The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1002

Mrs. Watson seemed to be imagining how Joe was when he was alive while speaking. Some people found it hard to accept the truth when they were in pain because the only way to escape was to imagine. Maisie didn’t interrupt her because she looked as if she was talking about her son’s daily life, but while she spoke, she suddenly started laughing while tears still fell, choking back her words.

Ryleigh walked in at that moment, carrying an old box in her arms.

Maisie looked at her.

Ryleigh stopped in front of Mrs. Watson, gave a pale smile, and handed the box to her. “Ma’am, these are all books that Joe lent to me from the library, but I never returned them to him. The books in the school would disappear, and Joe would get interrogated by the teacher. In the end, he was banned from entering the library.”

She said that and then smiled, but the smile was uglier than crying. Mrs. Watson smiled too. She walked over and took the box, and they both started crying uncontrollably.

“I’m sorry, Ma’am, it’s all my fault. I’m sorry.” The sun shone on the corridor

One month later…

wedding dress stores with Barbara to try out some wedding dresses. Maisie and Nolan

there were only four of them in the huge store. The store manager served them personally, giving the best

at it and thought that something was off. “You’re pregnant now, so I don’t

love with the dress she was holding. Maisie thought of something, then walked to the manager and whispered something into her ear. The

can.”

walked toward Barbara. “Mrs. Boucher, we can alter

the manager addressed her as Mrs. Boucher because she wasn’t used to

outside on the couch. Nolan flipped through a magazine while Helios waited excitedly to see how Barbara looked in a wedding dress. Nolan looked at him being nervous, and he spoke from experience. “We’ll be here for at least two hours.” Helios laughed.

so it wasn’t too tight around the belly. It was just the second month of the pregnancy, so it wasn’t noticeable. It still made her