Emily was stunned and turned to look behind.
"Emily, it's really you!" Abigail said in disbelief and strode towards Emily quickly.
Emily stood up and looked at Abigail in disbelief.
"Mom."
"Emily, where have you been all these years? Mom misses you so much." Abigail hugged Emily and cried with her head on Emily's shoulder.
Bryce looked over and saw a stranger holding her mother. He immediately stood up and ran over, pushing Abigail hard, "Don't bully my mother. This is my mother. You're not allowed to hug her."
Abigail had no choice but to let go of Emily. She was stunned to see the little man below, then she showed a shocked expression.
"Emily, this is..."
"Mom, this is my son, Bryce. His nickname is Bryce." Emily immediately picked up her son and said to Abigail.
Then she explained to Bryce, "Bryce, be good. This is not a bad man. She doesn't want to bully mom. She's mom's mother. She is your grandmother."
"Grandma?" Bryce tilted his little head and stared at Abigail as if he was thinking about his mother's words seriously.
Emily nodded and said, "Yes, grandma. Haven't you always envied Lucy for having grandma? You also have grandma. This is your grandma. Quick, call grandma."
"Hello, grandma." When Bryce heard that Abigail was not a bad person, he immediately smiled obediently.
However, when Abigail saw him, her expression became even more strange. She nodded awkwardly, unable to squeeze out a smile.
Sensing her mother's abnormality, Emily gave Bryce to James and introduced James to her mother.
Naturally, James was very respectful to Abigail and called out, "Mom."
Abigail said in surprise, "You're married again?"
After that, she looked at Emily awkwardly. Emily had a child and she must be married again. Could it be that this child belonged to Franklin?
"It's okay. He knows everything." Emily smiled and explained to her mother.
Only then did Abigail breathe a sigh of relief, but after looking at Bryce again, her expression changed again. She quickly looked away and said, "Emily, I want to talk to you."
"Well, I happen to have a lot to tell you," Emily said immediately.
"Let's go out and talk! Find a place." Abigail suggested.
Emily thought about it. Joyce's house was not very big, so it was not convenient to talk here. So She told James and Joyce and left with her mother.
There was a coffee shop opposite Joyce's house. Emily and Abigail walked in and found a secluded seat by the window and they sat down.
Abigail looked at Emily from head to toe and smiled comfortingly, "You've changed and become more beautiful in the past few years."
Emily smiled and said, "So is mom. You are younger and prettier than before."
"Emily, your child doesn't look... like you or your husband!" Abigail asked carefully.
Emily was shocked, thinking that her mother saw through the truth.
But Bryce didn't look much like Franklin. Otherwise, everyone else would have seen through the truth. In fact, she also wondered why the child didn't look like them. And she didn't know who he looked like, but he was very good-looking no matter what.
"Hehe. Is that true? Maybe the child has a combination of all our advantages, so he does not look like us!" Emily smiled awkwardly.
Abigail frowned and looked worried.
Emily asked in surprise, "What's wrong, mom? Do you have something on your mind?"
Abigail shook her head and said, "No, no. It's just that this child... He looks good. But... anyway. You shall remember that you shall not let him participate in any talent show or be a child star. Many parents like to do this now, making their child a child star. On the surface, they have a good life. But in fact, it's not that good as it looks like."
"I know. I'm not going to make him a star. Don't worry about that!" Emily said immediately.
She couldn't figure out why her mother thought of these things. Although her son was good-looking, she had never thought of these things. In her eyes, Bryce was just an ordinary child and would live an ordinary life in the future.
"That's good." Abigail breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, how did you know that I had come back. Did Hunter told you about my return?" Emily asked immediately.
Abigail nodded and said awkwardly, "He told me that you might be going to leave, so he asked me to have a meet with you. Emily, are you really going to leave? I mean... Can you stay? We can accompany each other and take care of everything together in the future. That's what Hunter meant. He wants you to stay too."
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