Annie stared at her weirdly.
“Mr. Hoyle, if I don’t smile, should I be crying instead?” Olive Steele tilted her head against the window.
“Don’t worry, mommy. I’m learning martial arts very hard now and I can protect you when I grow up. Whoever dares to bully or make you cry, I’ll help you beat them.” Annie said aggressively.
But her daughter words’ warmed her.
Alan Hoyle rubbed his own nose. In the future, if his daughter fought with her mother, didn’t he have to fight with her?
When they returned home and saw someone was missing for dinner, Olive Steele asked, “Where’s Chloe Malan?”
Mrs. Steele answered, “She went out after answered a phone call. She said she had plan with a friend, so we don’t have to wait for her.”
“Is Mommy Chloe going out on a date with Uncle?” asked Annie.
“Oh, right. Since that day, Aoba hasn’t come for meal for several days. Alan, has your brother moved out?” Mrs. Steele asked. There had been no movements upstairs these days. Although Mrs. Hoyle was a little unreasonable, they didn’t blame the children. He used to love to come and have a meal, but now she couldn’t even get a glimpse of his shadow.
“He has moved. Uncle even promised to take me to climb mountain and pick mushrooms,” Annie said with a slight disappointment.
Alan Hoyle smiled, “If he moves, he can’t pursuit your Mommy Chloe. Uncle has gone to do an important matter for dad. He’ll probably be back tomorrow. Then you can go upstairs to play with him.”
“Then I want him to teach me painting.” Uncle had a lot of picture albums and she liked them very much.
In the elegant coffee shop, Chloe Malan sipped her Blue Mountain coffee lightly, waiting for the man sitting across her to speak.
She didn’t expect that Bruce Lynn would call her to meet her. At first she wanted to ignore, but on second thought, why should she avoid him? She would appear in front of him looking fresh and beautiful, telling this Lynn man that she lived well without him.
So that’s how she attended this meet.
“Chloe Malan, you’ve turned more beautiful,” Bruce Lynn didn’t hide the admiration in his eyes.
This woman was his ex-wife. Now that he thought about it, was it a mistake to divorce her? He had to admit that sometimes he would still think of her. The divorce was indeed a little hasty back then to the point that he didn’t know that his ex-wife had such a side.
The woman she was now full of confidence in her actions. She was no longer the woman who blindly be submissive. He realized that he still longed for her.
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