Chapter 2760
Chapter 2760
Mrs. Santos: “La, I can be regarded as watching you grow up. You are very sensible and obedient.
This ident was due to your bad luck, and it was not your intention. I don’t me you. There is no
need to apologize to me anymore. You stay and eat, and I will cook.”
La: “Let me help you!”
Mrs. Santos: “No. Your uncle will help me. You rest here. Only a few days had passed since your
hospital discharge. You’ve not fully recovered.”
“I’ve recovered. Otherwise, my parents wouldn’t let me go out of the hospital.” La replied.
“It’s good… If you are like Eric, I will be even more sad.” Mrs. Santos looked at La’s face and said,
her heart waspletely untied, “Why don’t you watch TV for a while!”
La didn’t want to watch TV. So she asked: “Auntie, can I go to Eric’s room for a while?”
“Go!” Mrs. Santos replied.
Eric brought La to y before, and La knew which room Eric was in.
Apart from Mrs. Santos, La was the only one who had entered Eric’s room.
Eric hardly ever invited people of the opposite s-e-x over to the house.
Because he owned real estate outside, he usually invited friends to y at home, all of which were
outside his real estate.
Those who could be brought back to their parents’ house had a particrly good rtionship.
After Mr. Santos and Mrs. Santos went to the kitchen, La walked towards Eric’s room.
Every one or two months, Eric would return for a brief visit. However, it was very clean inside because
his room was cleaned almost daily.
La pushed open the door and saw that the furnishings inside were almost the same as those she
had seen a long time ago.
Wasn’t there a disy cab in La’s room? Her disy cab was constructed in ordance with
Eric’s room’s disy cab.
There were several disy cabs in Eric’s room, which were filled with various trophies, which were
very spectacr at first nce.
These were all Eric’s hard work over the years.
Only he himself knew how much bitterness and blood and sweat he had experienced.
La walked to the disy cab and looked at each trophy carefully.
After reading all the trophies, she walked to the desk by the window.
There was a bookshelf above the desk.
She looked up at the bookshelves, which were mostly magazines.
Arge part of them were magazines he had photographed before.
There were also some books given to him by others.
La was a little tired from standing, so she sat down in the chair.
There was aptop and an ipad on the desk.
This iPad was a bit dated, in stark contrast to the newestptop next to it.
La felt that the iPad looked familiar, so she picked it up.
She pressed the power button, unexpectedly, it turned on the screen directly.
The iPad didn’t even have a security passcode set up.
She turned on the iPad, looked at the modern interface, and felt that it was an electronic product left
over from many years ago.
She casually clicked on the photo album, unexpectedly, she saw her own photo.
She turned over the photos one by one, her face getting redder.
Because these photos were taken by herself with her ipad. There was even a group photo of her
forcing Eric to take a selfie together.
After flipping through the photos, she saw the video in it… and the protagonist of the video in it was
also her.
Familiar memories suddenly flooded into her mind.
Her singing, dancing and other talents were basically taught by Eric from professional teachers.N?velDrama.Org content.