âShe inquired about Mr.
Watson,â Julie supplemented.
Silent, Melissa persisted in assisting Yvonne trying her new shoes.
Perhaps due to her momentary lapse in focus, Yvonne couldnât resist calling out to Melissa.
Melissa snapped back to attention and tenderly patted Yvonneâs hand.
Julie sighed heavily.
âMiss Green is actually a fine young woman.
Why hasnât Mr.
Watson considered marrying her? She comes from a decent family and loves him sincerely.
Men can be so disappointing sometimes.
â
Melissa preferred not to dwell on the topic.
Observing Melissaâs expression, Julie ceased discussing the matter further.
After shopping and enjoying lunch outdoors, as they prepared to depart, Matthew suddenly exclaimed, âDaddy!â
Melissa followed Matthewâs line of sight.
Peering through a pane of glass, Melissa observed Marcus sipping coffee with a woman who appeared to be his new partner.
However, upon the womanâs turn of head, Melissa was taken aback to discover it was Violette.
They were back together?
It wouldnât be appropriate for Melissa to just leave at this moment, especially since Marcus had already seen her.
Marcus, with his penetrating gaze, calmly regarded Melissa and Matthew in her embrace.
He then turned to Violette, seated across from him, and remarked, âIâll ponder this issue.
Inform your parents to await further updates.
â
Violette, her eyes glistening with tears, pleaded, âMarcus, youâre my only hope.
â
Sporting a slight smile, Marcus rose from his seat and addressed Violette, âExcuse me for a moment.
â Violette followed suit and saw Melissa as well.
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Melissaâs son, cradled in her arms, looked utterly adorable.
Violette confessed to harboring a twinge of jealousy.
She couldnât shake the feeling that Marcus might not have chosen Melissa if not for the child.
Yet she had heard rumors of their breakup.
Marcus exited the cafe, and Matthew reached out, requesting to be held by him.
Marcus nodded in acknowledgment at Julie and inadvertently cast a glance at Melissa.
He then took the boy from her and tenderly inquired, âHave you had lunch?â
Matthew seized Marcusâ hand and placed it on his tummy, prompting a giggle from the boy.
Marcus caressed the tender boy, melting his heart, yet he remained indifferent toward Melissa.
In a detached tone, Marcus remarked, âMatthewâs hands feel chilly.
â
Melissa forced a smile and replied, âWeâre just about to head home.
â
Spotting Violette approaching, Melissa didnât dwell on it.
Assuming they were together and on a date, she stated, âI wonât keep you any longer.
You can collect Matthew tomorrow.
â
Marcusâ gaze held depth.