When Love Breaks by Jack

Knowing Summer’s background would help her know Jane’s relationship with her.

Of course, they went through the formalities, getting a DNA test to fully confirm the blood relationship.

During breakfast one morning, Christine suddenly suggested we should consider opening a branch office in Vista Town.

She had mentioned it to me before.

But, until now, there hadn’t been a pressing need, as RiverCity was sufficient for Janedream’s operations, so I thought we could wait a bit longer.

“Now that Janedream and you are completely in the limelight, our company’s size definitely won’t cut it anymore.”

Christine analyzed over her bowl of oatmeal, “Our first physical store in Vista Town, once you’re back with the Myers family, will obviously focus more on this side. So, opening a branch office in Vista Town is a win-win for both you and Janedream.”

Without hesitation, I agreed, “Sounds good to me.”

Bella Taylor added fuel to the fire, showing us the financial data from last night until now, the cash flow was already in the eight digits.

With Bella’s solid base back home, we were just starting to hit the peak of this windfall.

Opening a branch office was definitely the way to go.

Christine was surprised at how quickly I agreed, “You agreed so fast?”

I served Ike some ham, chuckling, “How could I not?”

eyes shimmered with joy, and she let out a long sigh of relief. “I never imagined, Jane, that we could come this

the

first met, we took on various part-time jobs, handing out flyers, waitressing,

countless rejections and were so poor that even getting

“That’s all behind us, Chris. Things will only get better

us, they had

to get

from his bowl

help but laugh, tapping his little head, “What do you know about

“I know! I know!”

nodded vigorously,

he tried to articulate

kids whoory, but if she cries, it’s okay!

this, I was slightly taken aback by his thought process and ability to express

young and already a romantic, huh? Does the Ford family

you mean? Who else

walked in, catching the tail end

and raised an

“What’s this now?”

Christine felt a bit awkward, “Being a romantic is great. My Jane here loves romantics; she wouldn’t have it any other way.” I turned

complete with fruits,

“Since I’m a romantic, I’ll go with whatever

living room, “You’re full too, right? Zoe’s cooking is always plentiful, yet here we are, being fed dog food

from the table, clamoring, “I