She had never considered attending the charity banquet as she hadn’t shown up in public for years.
Aubree had no confidence to face the reporters.
“Mom,” Jennifer invited her sincerely, staring at her, “Please say yes. We’ll attend it together.”
Aubree looked into her eyes. Only then did she realize that she had already removed her mask, and her skin had returned to smooth.
Jennifer added, “Alfie and Diana will go as well. Our whole family can show up in public together. We’re the organizer, so we should attend it. The reporters look forward to seeing you as well.”
The last time Aubree appeared in public was at their wedding. At that time, she was angry and left the scene quickly. Due to the chaos, none of the reporters took her photos.
Therefore, the public’s impression of Aubree was still based on the fire several years ago.
“I...” Aubree hesitated. “Do you really think I should go?”
“Of course.” Jennifer encouraged her. “You’ll complete the banquet.”
Aubree looked at her son in uncertainty. Ivan nodded at her gently.
“All right. I’ll go,” Aubree agreed.
They enjoyed the dinner. Although all dishes were homemade, they were full of happiness, a taste of home.
Later that night.
Finnley knocked off and drove home. His phone rang.
Holding the steering wheel with a hand, he picked up his phone and saw an unknown number. He answered, “Hello?”
“When will you come home?” Mya asked.
“I’m on the way home.” He asked, “Why do you have my cell phone number?”
“I asked Ivan,” Mya answered. Then she added, “I want banana-flavored milk. Please buy me some fruit, too. I’ll wire you the money later. Thanks.”
Before Finnley answered, she ended the call, afraid he would refuse.
Finnley put down his phone, concentrating on driving calmly.
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