I choked up while hugging her. “I’ll bring you to K City to see Daddy. You’ll be just like your little friends, spending time with Daddy every day, okay?”

Bewildered, she widened her eyes. “Really? Mommy, you’re not lying to me, are you?”

“When have I ever lied to you? Hmm?”

“Then, can we bring Michael along?” She gave me those puppy-dog eyes.

“Summer, Michael needs to live with his daddy. If he follows us to K City, he has to part ways with his parent. Do you want to see him live separately from his daddy?”

She shook her head. “No!”

“Each of us has something that we hold close to our hearts. We get what we ask for.”

She fell silent for a while, then lifted her head to stare me in the eyes. “Mommy, I’ll go with you to K City.”

I nodded my head as a response to her decision. We all have different needs and wants. Hence, our priorities are different.

I had not fixed a date to return to K City. First, I needed to ensure that all tasks in R Province were completed thoroughly.

Thanks to the back-to-back appearance of the Stovalls and coupled with the special treatment from Colin, I was ostracized by others at the hotel.

Where there are more girls, there are more dramas.

When I was in the bathroom, I heard some people talk behind my back.

“Who do you think is the father of Scarlett’s child? Would it be John’s?”

highly unlikely. Aren’t

under the carpet amongst the rich and famous. Otherwise, why wouldn’t she stay in K City and enjoy a lavish life as a Stovall? Don’t you

We’ve never heard her mentioning the father of the child, let along meeting him in

pregnant and hid herself here in a

 I cringed. Such was the frightening effect

I think I’ve got my period. Who has a

“No, not me.”

I forgot the date and wore a white skirt

in an awkward

door open and handed a pad over to her without saying a word. Subsequently, I washed my hands and

appearance caused a few peeps

I was so used to all these talks and had heard different versions

the files. I wonder how I should tell Colin about my

me out just now.” The embarrassed girl placed a glass of milk on my desk as

blushed face. It was the girl whom I met

then felt it sounded a tad bit harsh.

she looked down. “So sorry, I…” she

could not squeeze the rest of the

she wanted to apologize

doing and gazed at her.

vast rumors about me that I’ve heard

true. Why are you apologizing? The fault isn’t ours,” someone

Abby?

for almost two years and I don’t remember a

her name tag carefully. Abigail

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