Stella gave Warren Ford a brief glance before telling him, âWeâve said all there is to say the last time we met. I donât think thereâs any more need for us to talk.â
Warrenâs eyes trembled. He looked as if he had something to say, yet he somehow couldnât.
Meanwhile, Elias and Emma could not help but poke their heads out of the car with curiosity when the old man who had been coming to see them these past few days called out their motherâs name. They had anticipated seeing their mother being happy now that she had finally come back, but for some reason, Elias sensed that something was wrong and felt the urge to get out of the car to be with his mother.
But before he could get out, Roger quickly stopped him.
âThe adults are talking right now,â he told Elias. âYouâre just a kid. Youâve got no business interrupting them.â
Elias said nothing in reply, but he was perceptive enough to know that his mother was in a bad mood, which made him anxious to get out of the car.
Emma sensed this too, and she kept looking out, watching her mother talking to the old man.
Warren had met them before and spoken briefly with them. Elias and Emma were his greatâ
grandchildren, so he was kind and amiable with them, which meant that the children had a pretty good impression of him.
But at the same time, they could see that the old man did not get along well with their mother. They could keenly sense the tense interaction between Stella and Warren Ford.
They were only concerned for Stella, though.
As for Warren, at this point, he was so eager to please Ètella that he almost seemed humbled before her.
âSurely you must know why Iâm here,â he said. âI had come to see the children.
without your permission these past few days, and that is completely my fault. But no matter what, I am still their greatâgrandfatherâ¦â
âI havenât even recognized Weston Ford as the father of my children yet,â Stella interrupted him, âso what right do you have to claim yourself as their great- grandfather?â
Warren had met the kids with complete sincerity and determination, so he was mentally prepared to be treated coldly by Stella. He assumed that based on his age and seniority, very few would be so blunt to the point of embarrassing him to his face.
His expressions went through several changes, but he managed to keep calm.
âIâm not here to take anything away from you,â he explained patiently, âIâm only here to ask you⦠if you could let the kids visit me every once in a while?â
âIâm sorry,â Stella frowned, âbut no.â
She gave him a very blunt and direct refusal without any hesitation.
âBut Madam,â the butler could not help but chime in, âMr Warren Ford has always regretted what he did to you. He held back seeing you all this while, but because of his recent poor health, he decided to ask you a favor since he didnât want to leave this world with any regrets.â
âAnd I have let him ask me what he wanted,â Stella smiled, âbut the answer is still no. I will not agree to it.â
Stella realized that she might act like a vengeful person right now, but she simply could not forget what Warren Ford had done to her in the past.
Had she not been extraordinarily lucky, she would not even have the chance to be standing here in front of him now.
Warrenâs eyes clouded over. After hearing what she said, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
âIn that case,â he added, âcan I come here and see them sometimes?â
For a man like him, this was a great enough of a concession on his part, yet Stella ended up neither agreeing nor refusing it.
âThat would depend on whether or not the kids want to accept you,â she replied. âBut as for me, I will not forgive you for the rest of my life.â
Once she finished her sentence, she turned around and got straight into the car.
Warren watched as she walked away. He coughed as endless remorse flooded his heart.
âWhat did that old man say to you, Mommy?â
Stella was greeted with that question from Elias as soon as she got into the car, and his voice was full of concern. She looked at her childrenâs innocent faces and suddenly heaved a sigh before pulling them both into her arms.
âWe were just chatting, thatâs all.â
âBut you look like youâre really upset, Mommy! Was that old man mean to you?â
âOf course not! You know that Iâll never let anyone bully me.â
Emma had confusion written all over her little face. She bit her fingers as she quietly stared at her mother and older brother.
Stella pulled her hands down and scolded her, âYouâre a big girl now, Emma! Youâre not allowed to bite your fingers anymore, understood?â
Emma nodded and smiled sweetly at her.
Stella couldnât stay mad at her daughter when she looked that cute, so she sighed helplessly and gathered her children into her arms, and showered them with kisses.
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