Chapter 142

Watching Mrs. Eriksen panic, I placed my handful of bayberries into the basket and chuckled, “It’s okay. There are only a few left. I’ll be done once I get them.”

After picking the fruits by the end of the branches, I uttered as I held onto Ashton’s head, “I’m done. Put me down.”

Beside us, Mrs. Eriksen was wracked with worry as she held onto the basket. “You young people are too daring. Don’t you know how dangerous this is?”

As Ashton was quite fit from his usual workout sessions, he held onto my waist and carried me down.

Once my foot touched the ground, I looked at the sweat beading on his forehead. After stiffening for a second, I laughed, “Why are you sweating? Am I that heavy?”

He gave me a small smile and spat out the bayberry in his mouth. “I have two people on my shoulders. What do you think?”

I froze for a second before touching my stomach. Recently, I had been feeling that the baby was growing by the day.

Just then, Ashton’s phone rang, and he walked aside as he accepted the call. Hence, I took the basket from Mrs. Eriksen and entered the living room.

As I soaked the bayberries in saltwater, my eyes could not help but drift toward the garden, feeling nervous.

The only call he would take while avoiding me was from Rebecca.

At a certain point in life, people would think of taking extreme actions. I couldn’t control myself and flip the bowl of saltwater.

 it deliberately.

was loud, and Mrs. Eriksen rushed in. Looking at the mess, she looked

Ashton without any expressions on my face. He walked toward me and looked at me from head to toe.

the bayberries scattered on the floor, I suddenly lost interest

I heard Mrs. Eriksen’s murmur. “Mr. Ashton, if you’re free, I think you should bring Letty to the hospital.

 mental

returning to my room, I still felt upset,

through after

your side?” I did not

let me tell you, this place is beautiful! The plums around the house are all ripe, and

She sounded happy.

sickness? Do

howling wind through the call. “The air is very fresh here, and I’ve planted some plants in

before realizing she would not be able

bad mood from how quiet

a moment, I did not know how I should word it for her. After a pause, I finally muttered, “Macy, I think I’ve hit a dead-end, and I can’t

already minimizing his contact with Rebecca, but I would lose my calm every time I heard any news of him

it’s easy

“Why don’t I get Jackson to come back to the country?

hummed in response. Right then, the bedroom door

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