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Chapter 652

    Chapter 652


    She frowned, feeling a little unhappy, "But you''re the Moore Family''s daughter. It''s a fact."


    "So what?" | looked at her emotionlessly, "I''ve never thought of recognizing it. Since they''ve already recognized Andrea, they


    shold just take her as the Moore Family''s daughter."


    She sighed, "You weren''t able to get over it after all." After a pause, she stopped mentioning it and said to me, "I''m getting


    married in October. Make sure you attend then. Don''t leave me hanging"


    | was stunned, "To whom?"


    “A man! You''ll know when you''re there."


    This was a surprise!


    It was gettingte, and after Hendrix''s meeting, he still had something to discuss with Freya, so | got up and went to Anne''s


    school to pick her up.


    Upon exiting the Roberts Group, |, unfortunately, bumped into Josiah, who was also leaving at the same time.


    I''d been trying to avoid him. However, he unexpectedly looked towards me and greeted me. "Where are you going? I''ll give youa


    lift!" "There''s no need!" After what happened with Monique, | was no longer fond of him. | was not interested in learning his side


    of the story because he was still partially responsible for what happened to Monique.


    He frowned and followed me, "It''s raining outside.


    | don''t have any ns. | can give you a lift."


    | stopped in my tracks and turned around to look at him, "What do you want?"


    He frowned and nodded, "! want to have a meal with her."


    He was referring to Anne.


    | pursed my lips. Ultimately, Anne was still his daughter.


    After a long silence, | said, "Alright, but only this ime."This is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    He seemed surprised at my response. He looked at me with a dazzling smile and said, "Okay, great!"


    “Let''s go. I''m going to pick her up. We''ll go together!" | said, then directly got into my car.


    He followed right behind. It was drizzling outside. Traffic jams were a frequent urrence in Jarold City, especially when it


    rained.


    The car moved at a snail''s pace on the road. | didn''t want to talk, but he did. He said, breaking the silence, "I didn''t know she was


    pregnant back then. Had | known, | wouldn''t have let her go."


    | frowned, not wanting to say anything about him and Monique.


    "What does she like to eat?" He asked with a sigh.


    He was asking about Anne.


    "She''s not picky. Anything''s fine!" Anne had never been picky with food. But if it came down to it, every kid loved candy.


    He could tell | wasn''t going to speak to him anymore, so he kept quiet.


    Half an hourter, the car arrived at the school gate.


    Just then, school ended. After parking the car, | saw Anne standing behind the teacher, looking around the school gate.


    When she spotted me, she tugged at


    the corner of her teachers skirted!


    seis qgpubye ther before running


    towards me. Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    “Mommy, is Mr. Roberts very busy today? Why didn''t hee to pick me up?"


    During this period of time, Hendrix


    and Anne had actepelpse. Ol”


    thgygh heles het ather. Anne relied


    on him more now. Please read the


    original content at NovelDrama.Org.


    | took her school bag and said, "He''s very busy. He''s in a meeting and couldn''t make it."


    Anne pursed her lips and nodded obediently. She looked up and saw Josiah, who was standing beside me, staring at her.


    She thought for a while and said, "Aren''t you the man who was standing in front of Mama Monique''s grave?"


    | was somewhat astounded at Anne''s memory. It had only been one encounter, and she remembered it.


    Josiah nodded. He mustered a smile as his gaze on her grew more solemn.


    After we got into the car, Josiah seemed a bit nervous and didn''t say anything. He just kept looking at Anne.


    | asked Anne, "Anne, what would you like to eat?"


    After some thought, she said


    seriously, "This morning, Mr. Rebetts


    id he wauid fake Me ott to have


    stéak. Mommy, are we going to see


    Mr. Robertster?" Please read the


    original content at NovelDrama.Org.
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