The Woman From Hell

Chapter 680

Munchkin got it now and nodded obediently.

"You must remember that she's your mommy,” I stressed again.

I could not bring myself to tell him yet that he was not my biological son, though I did not want him to not have any impression of Cecilia either.

"Is this child yours?" A man's puzzled voice rang out behind me.

I acted like I did not hear him.

Cecilia's last wish was to not tell Mason about this child's existence, hence I naturally would not let him know.

Munchkin looked quietly at the photo on the tombstone. I felt a lump in my throat.

Both mother and son had finally met. I wondered what Cecilia's expression would look like.

"Mommy Cecilia, Mommy said that you're a very important person, so from now onward, you're important to me too. I will think of you from time to time."

was soft, and my eyes

He knew that I had a miscarriage back

and could probably figure something

me. "What should I

he was asking for the

my gaze falling on the tombstone. Munchkin used his tiny hands to wipe the dust away from the photo. I watched him and

nodded, his throat moving. "Lovely

throat. I often dreamt of Cecilia in my sleep in the last three years. I always saw Cecilia waving goodbye to

of your child for you, so please take good care of

jolt awake from my dreams and cry for

so many years had passed, I still missed that

superior genes, so the child

Munchkin with me to heal the wounds in

for her at the moment was to do my best to take

sweet voice of a woman

had a hunch about the woman's identity and looked sideways. Sure enough, it was

of not seeing her, she had shed off her youthfulness and grew more

gaze fell on Munchkin who was standing in front of the tombstone. For a