Maxwell Peary furrowed his brows and thought for a mont.
"I don’t know, anyway, you’re head over heels in love."
This is sothing that can be confird; otherwise, why would Alan Morgan have resigned before?
Alan Morgan was stunned, love?
Has he... ever loved soone?
It’s hard to believe, but Maxwell Peary wouldn’t lie to him, right?
Without speaking further, Alan Morgan stood in place, frowning and thinking about many things.
He didn’t understand what was going on, why in his mory, Shirley Grant was not a good person.
Why, according to his mother, Shirley Grant was also not a good person.
But...
He had a feeling that things weren’t that simple.
He also considered what was really going on.
What exactly were the mories he had lost?
After turning away from MC Group, Alan Morgan slowly arrived at the Hospital.
"Alan, did you go to MC Group again?"
Alan’s mother looked at Alan with so disapproval, her brow furrowed slightly.
Alan nodded.
"You stay here with Gerry Peary, I need to go ho for a bit."
After giving a few instructions, Alan’s mother turned and left the ward.
"Daddy?"
Gerry Peary’s small face was full of curiosity, sensing that sothing was different about his dad, he couldn’t help but speak out.
"Hmm, what is it?"
Alan Morgan snapped back to reality and ca over to Gerry Peary.
"Daddy, do you have sothing on your mind?"
Alan was taken aback and forced a smile.
"Gerry knows about having sothing on your mind?"
Looking at this child who seed so mature for his age, Alan felt a mix of emotions.
"Of course I know, Mommy often has that expression, but she’s like that because Gerry is sick."
He had always known that he was very, very sick and couldn’t do many things.
"Is that so?"
Hearing about that woman from Gerry’s mouth again made Alan’s heart ache a bit.
"How... is she?"
Gerry’s face broke into a smile; it was rare for his dad to want to know about his mom, and he imdiately got excited.
"Mommy is a really good woman, she can cook a lot of dishes, but we don’t have much money and can’t buy a lot, otherwise, Mommy would definitely cook many dishes for Gerry every day."
In Gerry’s eyes, Shirley Grant was omnipotent.
"And also, Mommy is especially amazing, she’s very strong and smart, she knows everything that Gerry doesn’t."
"Mommy is very, very pretty, but she doesn’t smile often."
Because she has too many things to worry about.
Alan sat there coldly, listening to Gerry’s worshipful tone, his brows furrowing tightly.
Why...
The Shirley Grant in Gerry’s eyes and the fragnted mories he had were so different?
He was growing more and more puzzled.
"Gerry... really likes Mommy, right?"
He could clearly feel it, but he was a bit hesitant to believe it.
Was Gerry being deceived?
"Of course, Daddy, did you find Mommy?"
Gerry blinked his watery eyes, and when he realized this point, his face was full of longing.
"Daddy, please tell Mommy that I’ll behave; ask her to co back, okay?"
There are a lot of bad people outside, it’s too dangerous for Mommy out there.
He’s a little man and wants to protect Mommy for a lifeti.
"Daddy hasn’t found her yet."
Alan spoke the truth.
But as soon as he said that, he saw the deep disappointnt in Gerry’s eyes.
"Mommy doesn’t want ."
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