There were so many things that Angeline wanted to say, but as soon as he called her 'Madam', everything she wanted to say was instantly stuck in her throat.
She did not want to force him to confess.
"Do you have other names?" Angeline refused to believe that her kind and lovely child had taken on the name of a trafficker.
Baby Robbie recalled that Mommy did not like the name Monster, so he quickly restructured his sentence and said, "You can call me Lil Fox too."
This jogged Angeline's memory. Lil Fox was a nickname that Baby Robbie gave himself when he was still a child.
"Well, Lil Fox, I'll forgive you for what you did in the past seeing how young and inexperienced you are, but
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Angeline's tone turned exceedingly stern and sharp. "I f you do unforgivable things like that again, then I won't forgive you anymore."
Angeline theorized that after Baby Robbie went missing, more often than not, he would be forced to do things that he did not like. He would be instigated, suppressed, or even lose his sense of direction and
submit to circumstances where he needed to commit unforgivable mistakes.
These were all excusable.
Now, he had finally returned to his family.
They were willing to move him with their love, willing to face the unknown and take risks with him.
However, if he insisted on taking the wrong path, then he would not be worthy of forgiveness anymore.
Jay stared intently at Baby Robbie. He saw Baby Robbie's dazzling eyes dimming as well as a hint of dilemma that flashed across his gaze.
Jay suddenly looked solemn and serious but calmly took on the role of a mediator to change the subject.
"Alright now, it's getting late. Let's eat.”
Shirley and Baby Zetty served the delicious dishes from the kitchen, and when the dining table was filled, everyone took their seats...
Only then did Baby Zetty realize that the prisoner who Jenson brought home was actually... the man she met i n the mall that day?
"Ah, aren't you... that man I met the other day? The man from the same hometown?" Baby Zetty exclaimed.
Baby Robbie stared at Baby Zetty, wearing a conflicted look on his face.
He did not expect that little girl to be Baby Zetty. It was no wonder why she was so mischievous.
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