Chapter 73

“Sis, it’s time to eat!” Jaime’s voice came from behind.

Rosalynn took her eyes off Ava’s phone. “Coming!”

Jaime was already 19 this year. He wasn’t as dry, thin, and short in stature as when Rosalynn first met him four

years ago.

“I’m 184cm now, pretty impressive huh?” As soon as Jaime sat down, he smugly boasted.

“What’s so great about you? It’s grandpa who’s amazing” Rosalynn looked at the kind-faced old man.

Dawson Jules had a serious illness a few years ago.

Actually, he wasn’t completely well. He’s still very thin, and not looking too good.

However, probably because Jaime had grown up and became more sensible, Dawson’s mood was good, always happy and carefree.

“Ms. Tesdal, this drumstick is for you. You’ve lost a lot of weight since the last time I saw you.”

“I tried to tell her, but she wouldn’t admit it.” Ava chimed in.

‘Since you’re at grandpa’s, eat more and fatten up!” The old man put the drumstick into Rosalynn’s bowl.

the

and when Dawson saw her enjoy the food, his eyes almost closed with

and called a car to go

night, the old city was especially quiet, and it got a

to bed early. Rosalynn and Jaime huddled around a small stove, eating

working at Bane Corporation. I always feel like the president there has ulterior motives for you.” Jaime peeled a plump chestnut and

Rosalynn coughed lightly.

seen Wayne with her once. Then, somehow, he came to

a man’s intuition!

head. “The bride-to-be is beautiful.”

as you.” Jaime threw a small, shriveled chestnut

Rosalynn laughed.

never said insincere words. She believed that was his heartfelt

to find a job. I’ve made some money selling code recently. enough to support you!” Jaime continued, “With the money you’ve given me over the years, if you don’t like this little courtyard, we

ate a

find a place to rest and give

not a

Dawson’s health

go back to L City, closer to people I know.” Rosalynn shook her

looked disappointed, and Rosalynn didn’t console him.

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