NovelEnglishThe saleslady was delighted and continued, “The ball is called Buck Ball, with a strong magnet up to 5000 Gauss. It's especially solid with full color. There are six layers of electroplating on it, so the color won't fade after a long time. You can play it based on your imagination, so it's popular with children and adults.” “I'll take two boxes.” Spencer believed that he must treat the two children equally.
“OK, Mister.” The saleslady gave him the only two boxes in the department. “The company only developed two sets for one quarter. 300,000 yuan in total. | can give you 10% off.” “Ehn.” Spencer didn’t care about the price at all. “Anything else? Schoolbags?” “This way, please. We have the latest arrival from our designer, Joy.” “OK. Show me.” In the evening, the Lamborghini stopped in the yard of Emerald Bay.
Ivan and Jennifer didn’t know what was going on in the living room, nor did they figure out why Aubree had come to see them so suddenly.
They got off the car, entering the living room in expectation and panic.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Good evening, Madam Aubree.” Pippa bowed at Aubree respectfully, as usual.
Aubree had just tidied her hair. She stood up and smiled at them. Before Ivan and Jennifer responded, she said, “You're back.” The soft light of the chandelier fell on her, making her look easygoing. For the first time, she looked like a loving mother.
“Mom.” Ivan held Jennifer's hands while standing in the living room, their fingers intertwining.
“Good evening, Aunt Aubree,” Jennifer also greeted her with a smile. “You could have let Marry call us earlier.” “It's alright.” Aubree walked to them. “I'm idle. Alfie and Diana are accompanying me.” Her smile was warm. She darted at Ivan first. When she stopped mid-step, her gaze fell on Jennifer's face.
Jennifer looked into her eyes, feeling tense somehow.
“Why don't you change the way to address me?” Aubree asked, smiling at her. “You still called me Aunt.” Jennifer was slightly taken aback, warmth surging in her heart.
She seemed to understand what Aubree meant but wasn't sure. Aubree’s attitude change astonished them.
Aubree said bluntly, “You've taken my son away. Shouldn't you call me Mom?” Jennifer was a sentimental woman. Aubree’s words made her tearful. “Mom...” she sobbed.
Since she turned five, she hadn't called anyone Mom.
Aubree listened to her, and her heart fell back to her chest. “Sorry, Jennifer. | apologize for what I've done to you.” She had plucked up her courage to speak those words out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith those words, she bowed at Jennifer.
“Please, Mom!” Jennifer realized what she was doing. She hurriedly released Ivan’s hand, held Aubree’s shoulders, and bowed to her. “Mom, | should apologize to you.” They stood upright. Aubree held her hand, gripping it gently.
Jennifer added, “It's my fault. | didn’t give you enough time to accept me but suddenly broke into your home with my children. I'm sorry, Mom. Please forgive me.” “Sure.” Aubree nodded. “I accept your apology.” Then she asked sincerely, “Will you forgive me?” Their gazes met in mid-air. Tears welled up in Jenifer’s eyes.
She opened her arms to embrace Aubree, which answered her question best.
Aubree hugged her back. For the first time, they were so intimate. All the grudges between them were gone.
Watching them, Ivan felt touched. Tears sprung to his eyes, and he felt touched.
The reconciliation happened so suddenly.
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