When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Chapter 978

Just a moment before the traffic lights changed…

Matthew gazed at Stella and murmured, “Life is unpredictable; thus, we must look ahead.

We’ll seek justice for Farris.

”

Stella stayed silent, touching the photo, seemingly transported back in time.

She rested against Matthew, finding solace in his gentle embrace.

Soon, exhaustion overwhelmed her, and she drifted into sleep.

Matthew carefully laid her down, tucked her in, and sat by her side.

Holding her hand, he gazed at her peaceful face, silently vowing, “You’ll be okay.

you get better, we’ll find

”

just as gloomy and

final checks at Fairwa, couldn’t be there with

eight in the morning, the

outfit, stood under a black

of his demise, seemed too lost in their grief to focus

of all the

service, they displayed a large photo of Farris, taken when he

pure in it, his smile always gentle, always bringing comfort

grew up in an orphanage, most of the attendees were the doctors

to contain her sorrow,

away, collapsing

“Farris, my son, how could you leave your father and me to

have pushed you to reconnect

I’m so sorry.