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Chapter 1518
Nolan smiled, “If you made Jackie marry her because of that, that doesn’t seem very fair to him.”
Thomas looked up and cooly replied, “I would agree if they wanted a divorce because I would prefer if Viv becomes my god- granddaughter.”
Jackie walked down the stairs and heard what Thomas said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThomas wasn’t joking because he had had an arranged marriage too.He could understand how sad it was to be forced to marry a woman he didn’t love.
A sense of responsibility couldn’t be forced.
Even if he accepted unwillingly and chose to respect his wife, it didn’t change the way he felt for Simmone.It was mostly because she passed away when he loved her the
most.
It was inevitable for someone to forget a living person, but if it was a deceased person, there would be some nostalgia.
When Thomas left Yaramoor, he would never have thought it would be the last time he saw her.
Feelings could change, but it was hard to let go of sadness.
Thomas slowly drank his tea, “I’ve already decided to cancel the agreement with Aaron, but I don’t want people to think it was because of Viv.”
“So that was why you decided to make her your god- granddaughter?”
Maisie understood what he meant.
Maisie looked at him.
“You’re in the mood for it?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe smiled and hugged her.
“Always.”
The two lovebirds started flirting as if Jackie wasn’t there.He couldn’t stand it anymore, so he left.
The grass in the garden was nicely mown, and the warm sun shone down on them.
Violet was flying a kite with the three children, and Lady ran after them.
The garden was filled with the sound of their laughter.
“Colton, ours is flying too low.See Waylon’s, it’s higher than ours already!”
“Alright.”
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