Chapter: 932

“Where did you meet this handsome man?” Ariana asked curiously.

Melon pointed in Holden’s direction with his small hand and said with a sigh, “He looks so much like Dad and he is also handsome. I almost thought he was my dad.”

Ariana was stunned by the little boy’s words and she looked in the direction he was pointing. She was shocked to see that it was the man with whom she had danced earlier.

Ariana’s lips curved gently, a helpless smile forming in response to Melon’s words, which she regarded as mere innocent chatter. She chose not to take them to heart.

Setting aside the remote chance of Theodore’s miraculous resurrection, she held a firm conviction that the man who had just danced with her couldn’t be him,

seeing her would have been anything but indifferent if he were alive.

she refrained from outright dismissing Melon’s words, instead opting to tenderly stroke his head, her affectionate

hardly known, It must be the reason he had

Melon in her embrace, she tasted

beyond his years, nurtured a silent longing for his father, rarely allowing it to surface in Ariana’s

a picture of Theodore on her phone and

truth too cruel for such a tender soul, Ariana chose to shroud

swam in Melon’s eyes whenever other fathers materialized before

she tamed the bitterness within, assuring him, “As time stretches its arms, you’ll get

the imprint of his devotion, his voice a

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