Chapter 1180 Meeting


    Chapter 1180 Meeting


    "Your brother-inw went to pick up your mother, they will be there in a while." With an extremely gentle


    voice, Jennifer tied his shoces, and took his cool little hand, "Eason, do you want to put on another


    The little guy shook his head, staring at her with big eyes, "I am not cold."


    At this time, Ivan came in through the door with Joan.


    Jennifer turned her eyes when she heard the sound. Eason raised her eyes too.


    Joan saw her son at a nce. Time seemed to be still. Her excitement was beyond words.


    Joan could only see her son at the moment as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her.


    For a moment, she was overwhelmed, her heart was full of sourness. Tears gathered in her eyes, and


    her lips trembled, but she couldn''t say anything.


    Joan walked towards his son step by step.


    Jennifer stood up and stepped back a few steps to the side. When her eyes met Ivan''s, Ivan''s eyes


    softened a bit, but his face remained cold.


    Jennifer knew that he had been restraining his urge to kill Joan.


    Jennifer walked towards him and took his arm, hoping he could calm down.


    Ivan''s hatred for Joan was not hard to see.


    Eason, sitting on the sofa, looked up at his mother for a moment. Joan was a bit strange, but also a


    little familiar to him. It''s been a long while since theyst met.


    Eason was thinking slowly, not very excited.


    "Eason", Joan whispered as she knelt down in front of the sofa, and held the little boy''s hands tightly,


    "Eason, I am your mother, do you remember me?"


    Eason looked at his tearful mother and pursed his lips, "Mom." His throat was a little dry.


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    Joan lost control of her emotions. She hugged him into her arms, "Yes, I''m mom, Eason, I miss you so


    much, do you miss me?"


    She was shaking and crying.


    Eason didn''t seem to have any emotional changes. He just wanted to see his mother, and he wasn''t


    very happy.


    Perhaps he vaguely knew what his mother had done from the chats of the adults.


    "Eason, stand up, let me have a look."


    Joan knew that time was precious. Tears rolled down her face. She reluctantly let go of him, and held


    his small shoulders, suppressing her sadness.


    Eason understood, and he obediently stood up.


    "You are taller..." Joan was relieved, and she also stood up, "Eason, you are obviously taller! You are


    almost as tall as my chest. "


    Eason looked up at her, "My sister has been taking care of me."


    Joan came back to his senses and turned to look at Jennifer.


    Even though the little boy was calm, his tone showed his concern. He said, "Mom, don''t cry."


    Joan wiped away tears with a smile.


    She knew how precious every second was at this moment.


    She stared at her son, knowing this was probably thest time that she saw him.


    Her heart ached like it was being torn apart.


    "Mom, don''t cry," Eason repeated this sentence again, raised his chubby little hand, and wiped away


    the tears from her face.


    Jennifer was also a mother. Even though Joan was a bad person, Jennifer was moved when she saw


    this scene.


    Ivan remained cold. Joan deserved to die. He had no sympathy! She was tasting her own medicine.


    After a while, Zack came over, which Ivan and Jennifer did not expect.


    He saw Joan and Eason hugging.


    "Dad." Jennifer''s chest shrunk, "Aren''t you ... supposed to be at thepany today?"


    "Dad." Ivan also greeted me warmly.


    Joan turned her eyes when she heard the sound, then she saw the middle-aged man.


    Zack''s eyes fell on Joan. Although he was slightly shocked, overall, he looked calm.