NovelEnglishChapter 872: Nodding, Marissa couldn't help but laugh and reply firmly, "Yes, absolutely! This incredibly handsman is your husband, my father." Caylee's cheeks immediately flushed pink. She stared at the photograph for a few moments, then looked away shyly, only to sneak a few more glances at him like a young woman in love for the first time.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCaylee gestured to Marissa again. "Where is my husband, your father, now?" After grasping what Caylee had communicated through sign language, Marissa paused to consider her response, then said gently, "Dad's out of the country right now. He's got scritical work commitments, but he's planning to csee you soon." "Really?" Caylee signed, her face a mix of hope and skepticism.
"Yes, really," Marissa affirmed with a nod.
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Marissa knew she couldn't disclose the real reasons to Caylee, so she crafted a comforting explanation. "Dad's job is quite demanding, and he just couldn't make it back then. But he thinks of you all the time. He even askedto send him pictures of you." As she spoke, Marissa pulled out her phone, switched on the camera, and flashed a warm smile at Caylee. "How about we take spictures to send to him now? What do you say?" Caylee, suddenly self-conscious, brushed her hair back and touched her cheeks, her actions mirroring the shy reluctance of a young girl anxious about her appearance in front of her sweetheart.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMarissa's heart warmed at the sight, and she couldn't resist smiling. She plucked two large lotus flowers from the lake nearby and handed them to Caylee. "Mom, you look gorgeous today-your outfit, your hair, and you. Holding these lotus flowers, you look absolutely stunning.” Blushing, Caylee leaned her cheek against the soft lotus petals and offered a sweet smile, ready for her picture. Marissa positioned her camera, poised to capture the shot, when suddenly Caylee shifted, her movements tinged with unease. She signed with nervous hands, "Will your dad like how I look?" "He absolutely will," Marissa responded with a comforting smile. "Dad always tellsyou are the love of his life, and he loves you no matter how you look." With her anxieties calmed, Caylee relaxed, her hands gently cradling the two blooming lotus flowers, her smile radiant. With a soft click, Marissa took the photo.
She wasted no tsending all the photos to Paul, attaching a heartfelt note: “Dad, behold the queen of your heart, your eternal love, my mother."
The message showed as read shortly after, yet Paul's reply was delayed. Marissa sensed Paul wasoverwhelmed, likely enveloped in the nostalgia the pictures evoked, his heart swelling with both joy and a touch of sorrow.
Back when Paul and Caylee were separated, they were breathtaking-a vision of youth, beauty, and love, their lives ahead filled with boundless dreams and expectations.
Now, two decades had slipped by since they last laid eyes on each other. Caylee had grown older, and Caylee had Paul's features had transformed so completely that nothing of his younger self remained
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