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

from the past flashed through

I first met, we took on various part-time jobs,

rejections and were so poor that even getting sick was a

us, Chris. Things will

both of us,

to

this touching moment, Ike suddenly looked up from his bowl of cereal, blinking innocently, “Is it the love story between you

laugh, tapping his little head, “What do you

“I know! I know!”

vigorously, his

as he tried

cries, it’s okay! I even have to beg her to

aback by his thought process

young and already

Jackson, what do you mean? Who else

the tail end of this conversation.

and raised an

“What’s this now?”

Jane here loves romantics; she wouldn’t have it any other way.” I turned to Gregory, “Oatmeal or

prepared a lavish breakfast, complete with fruits, vegetables,

I’m a romantic, I’ll go with whatever

lke to head to the living room, “You’re full too, right? Zoe’s cooking

being moved away from the table, clamoring, “I want more