Chapter 341 Mom, It's Me

Paxon gently held Joyce's cheeks with his tiny hands as he spoke.

His serious and sincere expression made Joyce's tears finally spill over.

Through her sobs, she asked, "Can I really think of you as my baby?"

Paxon nodded eagerly, "Of course you can, Aunt Joyce. Don't worry about my mom getting mad. She already gave me the okay and she's happy about it." With her worries gone, Joyce couldn't help but hug Paxon tightly.

Her voice trembled with emotion, "Can you call me that again?"

Paxon leaned in close to her ear, his voice soft but comforting, "Mom."

Hearing him say that, Joyce finally broke down and cried.

This was a moment she had dreamed of countless times.

She dreamed almost every night of her baby calling her mom.

But every time she woke up, all she had was a wet pillow.

Her baby was long gone.

Joyce held Paxon tightly, nodding with a broken heart, "I love you."

Seeing them so close, Ryan's eyes turned red and teary.

He stood quietly to the side, watching them embrace.

If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have been separated.

Joyce wouldn't have had to endure the pain of losing a child.

The more Ryan thought about it, the more his heart ached. He couldn't help but walk over and hug them both tightly.

It was the scene he had longed for.

After two years, he finally beheld it, yet in another identity.

Ryan's heart ached deeply. He gently stroked Joyce's head with his large hand, his voice hoarse, "Alright, don't cry. I'll take Joyce then realized she had lost her composure, with Ryan, an outsider standing by.

you both shopping."

She immediately gathered her emotions, her eyes still wet with tears looked at Ryan, "We've already taken up your whole day. Sorry to trouble you further. We can go by ourselves. You can busy with your work." Ryan looked at the tears on her face, wanting to reach out and wipe them away.

But he was afraid that such an intimate gesture would make Joyce misunderstand.

had to dismiss

Paxon and

Blackwood! I played with your son all day, and you won't even treat

his hands in delight, "Yes, I

really

couldn't refuse

supermarket for groceries. I'll cook for

took Paxon from Joyce's hands, smiling, "Let's go. My stomach's

shopping, Joyce took them back to

and seeing the familiar scene again, Ryan felt

many memories of

had once shared wild sex on this bed, the sofa, and even in

these moments, Ryan's

like this, Paxon tugged at his large hand, "Hey, come in.

into the

a drawer and handed it to Ryan, "These

photos well, Ryan could still

heart was pierced with

wondered if Joyce would look at this album in the

flipped through the pages, each photo stabbing

contained Paxon's growing during the past two years, but also seeing how close he was

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a smile, "You look at them first. I'll go check on

that, he ran into the kitchen with his short legs, sat on a small stool beside Joyce, and stared at her

and she couldn't help

were very lively in the

sofa, a happy smile

album back and helped Joyce

bottle of Paroxetine in the drawer, a

depression

this possibility

His eyes grew wet.

thought of this

Joyce would become after losing

clenched his fist

throat couldn't help but

stroked the medicine bottle, his voice hoarse

didn't know what else to say besides

of Joyce's pain was caused

describe

composed himself and went into the kitchen

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