Chapter 291
When the second year of spring rolled around, if she can cure Maka, he would marry her.
The next day, in the morning.
A delivery arrived at Silverleaf Ridge.
Albina took the package and put it on the table.
The two kids saw the thick snow outside and couldn’t wait to put on their down jackets and run out.
Albina left the door open so she could keep an eye on the kids.
Cold air rushed in, making the room temperature drop quite a bit.
Violette came out of her room in her pajamas and quickly went back to put on a coat because it was so
cold.
"Violette, there''s a package on the table for you!" Albina stuck her head out of the kitchen to remind
her.
"Oh...I didn''t buy anything!" Violette walked over to the table, picked up the package, and wondered,
"What could it be?"
"I think it''s something soft inside. It feels like a sweater," Albina said.
Violette used scissors to open the package.
Sure enough, it was a sweater.
As soon as she saw it, she immediately recognized it as the one she knit for Elijah back then.
Now he sent the sweater back to her as if to cut ties with herpletely.
She really wanted to throw the sweater in the trash.
But she couldn''t bear to do so after remembering the effort she put into knitting it.
Punishing others shouldn''t mean hurting oneself.
She took out the sweater and immediately smelt his scent.
Frowning, she hugged the sweater and headed for the washing machine.
Albina saw the sweater and immediately understood what happened.
"Violette, you can donate this sweater."
"No need, I knit it with my own hands, I''ll wear it myself." She couldn’t bear to throw it away or donate it.
The sweater was as good as new; he must not have worn it many times.
Albina sighed.
"Violette, go outside and check on the kids. They''re building a snowman."
"Okay." After tossing the sweater into the washing machine, Violette strode toward the door.
As soon as she appeared, Rita grabbed her arm.
"Mommy,e help Ian build a snowman! I''m going to ask Grandma for a carrot to make the
snowman''s nose!" Rita excitedly finished her sentence and ran back inside.
Violette looked at Ian''s red, cold hands. "Sweetie, are you cold?"
"I’m not cold." Ian voluntarily squeezed her hand.
Ian''s hand was warm.
"What do you want for a Christmas present?" Violette asked with a smile.
"Aputer." He answered without hesitation.
Violette frowned in worry, "I can give you back theputer, but you can''t use it for bad things."
Ian excitedly responded, "Okay!"
In the afternoon.
Mike found Violette and said, "I invited Joey toe to our house for the holidays. You shouldn''t have
any objections, right?"
Violette is confused.
Weren''t they like oil and water?
Besides, this was her house, and she didn’t want othersing in casually.
"I''ll buy you a new ce! There have been a lot of promotions for properties recently. Let''s go house
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hunting now!" Violette pulled his arm, wanting to take him with her.
"I want to live with you! In case I get sick, you can save me right away. If I live alone, I could die out
there and nobody would know." After his serious illness, Mike no longer liked living alone.
"Why do you want to invite Joey?" Violette asked.
"He said he''s good at cooking, so I asked him toe and cook." Mike exined, "At that time, you
just say you can''t cook, and we''ll let him do it."
Violette reluctantly agreed.
In the blink of an eye, it was Christmas.
Albina prepared a big feast.
Violette set up a tripod and camera next to the dinner table, nning to record their first reunion dinner
since returning to the country.
While adjusting the camera, her phone on the dinner table rang.
"Mom! Your phone is ringing!" Rita picked up the phone, excitedly ran over to her, and handed it to her.