NovelEnglish"Maybe heaven made a mistake. Originally, I should have been your daughter!" I looked at my mom sincerely and said.
I said this because Grandma Rose had gently remindedto take good care of this mother who reared me, to make her feel comfortable in my home, and never to cause her heart to be uneasy.
My mom had meticulously cared forfor the past 20 years. There was nothing I could fault her for.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSometimes, I even thought that if none of this had happened, I would never know the secret of my identity.
After all, my biological mother lefttoo early. Since there were regrets, I couldn't let there be any more regrets.
My mom immediately stopped me, "Chloe, you can't say that. To have a daughter like you, even if it's just for a day, is the blessing of your father and me. Moreover, we've been mother and daughter for so many years, I'm content." "Mom!" I said in a spoiled tone, "What do you mean 'content'? Without you, would there be me?" "Alright, alright. Let's eat." Heartache filled her eyes as she glanced at me.
I grinned at her. Suddenly, I thought of their little girl. If Stella wasn't the one, then where was she? Deep down, I believed that she must still be alive. Someday, I would find her for them.
After I finished my meal, Atlas had just cdownstairs. He held my hand and tookto work. In the car, I asked Atlas, "Are you planning to build a laboratory in the warehouse district?" Atlas nodded, "I also think the warehouse district is the most suitable, safe, concealed, and convenient. He can walk through the underground passage to the laboratory every day. Even if he comes back late at night, it's still safe!" Thinking of my dad's urgency, I was relieved. He was, after all, a highly knowledgeable Ph.D. holder in chemistry.
"I might go to Bourdamun today!" I informed Atlas, "I might cback later!" "I'll go with you," Atlas said.
"No need, I'll have Carol drive me! I won't drive myself!" I knew Atlas was worried about my safety if I drove myself.
I didn't feel uncomfortable during this pregnancy, except for being sleepy when there was something to do.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven morning sickness was rare, unlike when was pregnant with Ava, when was vomiting et constantly. It seemed so different this time, and I knew firmly tha this one was a son for sreason. Content belongs to en.kikistoriesQUMS "Then I'll send someone to be with you," Atlas said. "How about Tris?" "Tris?" I repeated, and Tris's face involuntarily appeared in my mind. This young man had left an excellent impression on me. "Okay!" I readily agreed. After all, Tris and I had been through life and death together and had a tacit understanding.
When we arrived at the company, Atlas got out of the car first, went around to the other side, and assistedin getting out of the car. He then escortedto the 1881138048 building's entrance. "Go up. Don't tire yourself out. If you go to Bourdamun, just letknow." Content belongs to en.kikistories"I know. Hurry up and go. You'll becthe center of attention in the whole building if you stay here any longer." "Am I that unbearable to be seen?" He looked atdispleasedly.
Then, suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the back of my head.
Before could react, he quickly leaned down and kissed my lips, biting my lip fiercely before releasingContent belongs to en.kikistoriesSV With a sinister smile, he turned and walked away, "I'm leaving. Don't forget to letknow when you go to Bourdamun. Be safe!" "You..." I was speechless with anger. Why did it happen more often the more I feared it would? It was working hours, and people were everywhere inside and outside the building.
But he acted as if nothing had happened, turning around casually and waving tobehind him.
I blushed, and I quickly fled the scene. Still, I spotted a group of female elites staring atwith wide eyes, pinned to the spot by our deeds just now.
It seemed like I had done something indecent, and I wanted to disappear.
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