Summer’s mind was so scrambled that she didn’t even listen carefully to the police officer’s next words.


    Finally, the police officer saw her distraction and suggested, “Why don’t we just leave a contact form and you can call me if there’s anything afterwards.”


    “Good.”


    Clutching her phone, Summer returned to the living room.


    Theo and the others gathered around, interested in the conversation between the two.


    Summer was also dryly honest, “He knows about me being a noble in Reliacao, does that mean that I have the same parents in both memories that I have?”


    Theo quickly understood this, “That is, it is possible that your second memory was made up for you by your parents?”


    “Yeah, that’s what I meant.” Summer nodded.


    But that meant that her parents had deceived her.


    They made up apletely different memory to start her life over, but the only thing they didn’t say was that she once had loving lovers and a son.Content is property of N?velDrama.Org.


    Summer could not ept this answer.


    She even wanted to fly to Reliacao right now to ask for rification.


    “I’ll go with you first thing in the morning.” Theo said, “Besides I do deserve to meet them.”


    “Wait a little longer!” Summer, however, spoke up and refused, “I’m not sure I want to be with you right now, what identity did you go in, the ex-boyfriend I forgot about?”


    Theo: “…”


    Opened his mouth, the words came to his lips but swallowed back.


    When he saw Sebastian out of the corner of his eye, he immediately changed the subject, “At the very least, I’m still the father of the child, aren’t I?”


    Not to say this Summer have forgotten.


    She didn’t even get to say hello to Sebastian because of the Katamon fiasco until now.


    The eyes meet now and surprisingly there is a bit of unfamiliarity.


    Barely squeezing out a smile, he waved his hand towards Sebastian, “That, hello, what should I call you?”


    Everyone else was fine, but when it came to Sebastian, Summer didn’t know what to call him.


    Is it a son, or is it just a name?


    “Just call me Sebastian.” Sebastian spoke up.


    Summer nodded, “Hi Sebastian, my name is Summer.”


    “Hello, Mother.” Sebastian did shout out frankly, “The first time you see me, you may not be toofortable, it’s okay, we have long days ahead, there are still decades to slowly get along and rub shoulders.”


    “Good.” Summer nodded.


    Seeing that the scene gradually began to be awkward, Bonnie stood in the middle to y a roundabout, “We are tired enough tonight, otherwise let’s take a break and wait for tomorrow.”


    After saying that, he pulled Sebastian back to his room.


    Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sebastian’s expression had a fewplex and deep.


    “You’re more calm and collected than I thought you would be, and you’re able to speak up and call your mother, Sebastian, you’re really good!” Bonnie seriouslyplimented.


    Sebastian, however, couldn’t help butugh softly, “Why do you have the tone of aplimenting child.”


    “In my eyes, you’re just a kid!” Bonnie replied.


    What is a child who has to look for his mother if not a child?


    And as long as the parents are in a day, that day is a child.


    “Unlike me, I don’t have parents anymore, so I just grew up to be someone else’s parents.” Bonnie said, her eyes darkening a few notches.


    She has never even met her biological parents face to face.


    All that can be seen today are the photos and the cold tombstones.


    “Don’t think so much,” Sebastian took her into his arms, “aren’t my parents your parents, Bonnie, you’ll always have them, and even without them, you still have me.”


    Besides her parents, there are other people who will always be watching over Bonnie!