Randolph?
Why was he here?
Dolores opened the door immediately. After stepping out, she thought of something and turned to look at Matthew, âCome back now. Iâm afraid your presence will disturb my mother.â
Matthew also saw the people in front of them. He was the one who brought up the divorce earlier, so Jessica had reason to detest him.
Besides, Randolph was here too. It would be inappropriate for him to follow Dolores.
Matthew nodded. He laid his eyes on the little girl in Jessicaâs arms. The little girl had black hair combed into two pigtails. She had a white, innocent face. Beneath the curly eyebrows was a pair of large, bright eyes. She looked like a delicately carved doll. She was like an angel.
Then she looked at Dolores. Out of his mind, he gripped the steering wheel tighter.
He had to admit that Dolores had two lovely children.
The boy was smart and the girl was adorable.
âYouâre not that unlucky.â Even though she was abandoned by her father, she still had her mother. And now she even had two lovely children.
âWhat?â Dolores looked at him in confusion.
She didnât understand what he meant by that.
Matthew reached up to move a lock of hair from in front of her eyebrows and eyes to behind her ear, âNothing. Go ahead.â
Dolores froze and then nodded, âOkay.â
She closed the door and walked quickly toward Jessica. She dragged Randolph, who was bothering Jessica. Dolores stepped in front of Jessica and looked at Randolph, âWhat do you want?â
âLolaâ¦â Randolph looked at his daughter. The hands that hung next to her body were clasped now, âYour father has made a mistake.â
Six years ago, when the company was in trouble, Annabelle had stolen the money and fled. Now Beulah was still in prison for what she did then.
When Randolph faced the difficult situation, it was Dolores, who had always been neglected by him, who helped him.
Presently, Dolores no longer wanted to argue about who was wrong and who was right. She had let it go. She said calmly, âDonât come looking for us anymore.â
Then she brought her son upstairs and Jessica carried Simona in her arms.
Randolph ran to catch her, âLola.â
âIf you keep bothering me, Iâll call the police.â Doloresâ face darkened.
Randolph looked down at Simona, who was in his arms, and said with slightly reddened eyes, âAre those your children?â
âYes.â Doloresâs patience was wearing thin.
âTheyâre very handsome. Like you.â Randolph still wanted to chat, âI have no other intentions. Itâs just that I saw your mother todayâ¦â
Then he looked at Jessica, âand I knew you were back. Call me when you need me.â
He quickly pulled a card with his name on it out of his pocket and handed it to Dolores.
Dolores did not accept it.
Randolph looked embarrassed, âYou can consider me a friend. Maybe someday youâll need my help.â Dolores looked at him.
She had aged a lot over the years. Her hair at her temples was already white. Heâd left in a hurry that year, and he didnât know how he toiled in penury.
Dolores reached her hand to the card with her name on it and took it.
Randolph smiled and quickly moved out of Doloresâ way.
His action was very humble. He looked like a child who had made a mistake and acted carefully trying to fix it.
It would be a lie if he said he felt nothing for him.
He was her blood father.
The blood that ran through her body was connected to his.
âLiar.â Jessica tugged on Doloresâ hand, âCome on. Donât be fooled by his act.â
Jessica felt nothing but hatred for Randolph.
She would never forgive him.
Dolores turned away with faint sadness and resignation and followed Jessica back.
As they entered the stairway, Dolores asked, âHow did you run into him?â
âI took them out of the aquarium. When we were waiting for the bus by the road, he ran into us. He annoyed me and wanted to talk to me. He asked me if Samuel and Simona were your children. I didnât want to talk to him, so we took a cab back. But I didnât think he would follow us back.â When talking about Randolph, Jessica had not a smile but hatred on her face.
Dolores knew how much Randolph had hurt Jessica, so she didnât try to persuade her. Because she hated him to some extent, too.
In these years, with two children by her side, Dolores gave them her undivided attention. As for things in the past, she had let a lot of them go. Beulah had been imprisoned and Randolphâs favorite daughter had betrayed him.
He had gotten what he deserved.
âFrom now on, you are not to contact him.â Jessica ordered Dolores, fearing that Dolores would go soft after seeing Randolph like this.
âHe cruelly abandoned us and asked you to marryâ¦â
âMother, stop.â Dolores interrupted her. Two children were listening to their conversation.
At that moment, Jessica noticed and quickly shut up. She stroked Simonaâs hair, âSimona, are you detesting Grandma?â
Simona shook her head. She didnât understand what grandma was referring to. She only knew that granny didnât seem to like that old man.
But Samuel heard everything and knew clearly.
He was Grandmaâs husband, Momâs father and her grandfather.
But granny didnât want to forgive him for what he had done.
âItâs not early anymore. You must be hungry.â asked Dolores.
Simona nodded vigorously, âI want pizza.â
This little thing was the happiest person in the world. She didnât have to think about anything but food and toys.
âOkay, today weâre going to have pizza.â Filled with affection, Dolores reached out to pinch Simonaâs cheek, âSimona is the boss in this family.â
âWhat about me?â asked Samuel.
âYouâre the second boss.â Dolores said earnestly.
Samuel looked grumpy, âWhy? Iâm her brother.â
âSo tell me, do you admit your mistakes now?â.
ââ¦â
Samuel immediately shut up, thinking about why he was still clinging to her.
He was a little regretful. He shouldnât have asked her the question earlier.
Samuel felt like he had dug a hole he had dug himself into.
When they returned home, Dolores changed Samuel and Doloresâ shoes at the door. Jessica felt depressed and went into her room.
Watching Jessicaâs back, Dolores knew that Jessica was suddenly feeling so upset because she was thinking about Jeremy.
Since giving birth to her two children, Jessica had been busy taking care of them. Being busy every day, Jessica didnât have much time to think about the past.
After seeing Randolph today, Jessica could go back to thinking about the past.
Dolores took the two children by the hand and led them into the living room. She pulled out her phone, âWhat favor do you want?â
âDurian.â Simona grabbed Doloresâ arm and tossed, âI want durian pizza.â
âOkay.â Dolores clicked the durian pizza and looked at Samuel, âHow about Samuel?â
âCheese.â Samuel looked at Dolores, âMom likes it.â
Dolores looked at her son, âWhat, are you trying to bribe me? Donât think Iâm going to let it go because you ingratiate yourself to me. If you donât admit your mistakes, I wonât give you your stuff back.â
Samuel exhaled a sigh. It wasnât funny. His plot was detected in a minute.
Dolores ordered the pizzas and hung up her phone, âSamuel, you play with your sister in the living room. Iâll go see your grandmother in her room.â
âOkay.â
Samuel was on his best behavior.
He was thinking about when Dolores would return his things to him.
âMom, can I have a glass of juice first?â he was a little thirsty.
âWait.â Dolores went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of juice. The juice in her house was all homemade, which had no additives and was healthier.
She handed the glasses to the children and then headed to Jessicaâs room.
He grabbed the doorknob and turned it. Slowly, the door opened. He saw .
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