Chapter 1137
The butler said, "We're here. You can go in, I'll wait outside.”
"You can take a break, I'll sit with them for a while." Grandpa Augustine entered the room alone, presenting a bouquet of flowers to the two photos in the room.
He sat on the cushion, silently looking at their photos, "Silvia, are you still mad at me? You have every right to be. If | hadn't left you guys and gone back to the Capital that year, you wouldn't have been driven to suicide with our child by those bastards. Even after getting revenge for you and making those who bullied you pay, | still can't find happiness.
“Silvia, after all these years, | still can't get over my guilt. How about you? Are you still mad at me? Are you and our child doing well in the other world? Silvia, if possible, let's be husband and wife again in the next life to make up for the regrets of this one. What do you think?
“Silvia, | told you a few days ago that | met a girl. | have a strange affection for her and want to take her as my granddaughter. Today, | officially acknowledged her as my granddaughter. Her name is Cornelia, a very good girl. If you were still here, if our child were still here, our granddaughter might be the same age as her. | consider her my granddaughter because | see you in her, and also because our granddaughter should be this young.”
He chuckled, then continued, "| was planning on bringing her to see you, but she seemed a bit down, so | let her rest first. But don't worry, I'll definitely bring her to see you tomorrow. Silvia, if we had a granddaughter, what would you name her? | think the name Nelly is pretty, sounds like something you'd pick. Silvia, if only you could talk to me"
Grandpa Augustine kept talking, while the butler outside sighed.
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