Jay was a sharp person. He got up weakly and sat down while saying to Sis Shirley very piously, "I don't know how I could ever repay you for everything you’ve done for Angeline, Sis Shirley. I, Jay Ares, will forever b e indebted to you."
Sis Shirley smiled lightly. "Jay, don’t worry too much about it. I’m happy to be able to do something for Little Angeline."
Furthermore, the other party was Cole Yorks, a majestic and handsome man.
Jay said, "Sis Shirley, don’t you worry. I'll help you get this debt repaid by the Yorks.”
Sis Shirley looked at Jay's haggard and thin face, thinking that he must be devastated now. If he wanted to avenge her, perhaps he would still have a reason to live for now.
"Alright, Jay. You have to get better soon. That way, you can avenge Little Angeline and me."
"Yeah." Jay nodded solemnly.
Today was the triplets' birthday.
Jay chose not to continue being devastated today and went out of the guesthouse to wander around the snow -covered streets while shivering.
Grayson and Storm followed him from a distance.
Jay had never been this gloomy before. He thought about his beloved wife’s fate and Baby Robbie’s disappearance. A family that should be happy and fulfilled was now broken, and he felt a knife slicing through his heart.
He wandered on the icy street with a hint of hope in his subconscious mind. Perhaps Angeline was not dead. Perhaps it would be like the time when they were still young? Angeline would suddenly run out to hug him and act coquettishly.
"Jaybie, you lost again."
Jay halted his footsteps and abruptly turned around.
However, the lively and cheerful Angeline was not there.
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