Chapter 147
The Love that Never Really Dies
Raymond quickly agreed, but he disapproved of the idea of them staying in a hotel. âOf course! But
how can you stay at a hotel when you came all the way here? You're welcome to stay at my manor.
I'll take you guys there. Let's go!â Then, the blond man carried Vivian in one hand, pulled Sasha's
luggage in another, and headed to the parking lot. lan didn't look very happy. Seeing this, Matteo
immediately held lanâs hand. *
Mr. Leonard is just a business associate of Mommy's. Donât worry. Mommy won't be with him.â
âReally?â After hearing that, lan finally looked at his brother feeling a little uneasy. Matteo
immediately assured him. âIt's true. Mr. Leonard is a nobleman. Although he's single, his family
would not allow him to marry a commoner. Besides, Mommy has her hands full with little
troublemakers like us.â The little kid actually mocked himself as a troublemaker. Hearing this, lan
was finally relieved. However, when he thought of the current situation, he felt a little frustrated
again. âThen, what about Daddy? Mommy really doesnât want him anymore?â âDonât you talk about
him anymore! Honestly, lan.
Mommy and I already gave him lots of chances before. But look at what he did? Do you have any
idea how Mommy came back yesterday?â When Matteo brought this up, his tiny fists tightened with
incipient tears swelling in his eyes. Indeed, after the incident yesterday, Sasha only remained calm in
front of them. However, no one knew about the slap she gave herself when she got into the car
after coming out of the nursing home. She even had to stop the car and got out to vomit on the
way home. No one knew, except Matteo, who had always placed a tracker on his mother. He didn't
understand why she threw up, but he heard her painful, suffering voice when she was vomiting. In
the end, she moaned and wailed bitterly.
Matteo would never forget about it. lan finally fell silent. He lowered his head and pinched his robot
with his tiny, pale fingers without saying another word. When Matteo saw it, he was at a loss for
words. He only held his brother's hand and followed after their mother. Twenty minutes later. When
the mother and children drove by the lane filled with sycamore trees on both sides, a magnificent
and luxurious Erihalian manor appeared before them. Their eyes lit up at the gorgeous sight. âIs this
your house, Mr. Leonard?â The sweet Vivian asked excitedly when she saw such a magnificent-
looking manor. Raymond nodded. â
Yeah. Do you like it, Vivi?" âYeah, I like it. It's bigger and prettier than Daddy's house.â She
mentioned her father once again and even compared it to his house at Frontier Bay. lan couldn't
hold it in anymore. âNo! My house is bigger and prettier!â Since the little guy wasn't good with
words and was highly aggrieved, he burst out these few words. When Sasha heard it, she sensed her
eldest son's temper and immediately turned her head. âLittle lan, don't be angry with Vivi. She's still
young. And that's right! My sweetieâs house is the biggest.â She reached out her hand to soothe the
tense little guy.
Vivi leaned over too. Her round eyes flickered at lan apologetically. âlan, are you angry? It's Vivi's
fault. Vivi won't say anything like this again. Don't be angry, okay?â lan stayed quiet. He could only
swallow his bitterness when Vivian apologized, even if he felt wronged. It was not his fault for
experiencing mood swings because he had never left Sebastian before. Besides, his mother found
another man as soon as she left his father.
Hence, he was worried that he would never be able to see him again. The little boy was heartbroken.
Sasha knew that lan was upset, so she took the boy to a room to be alone with him after they
reached the manor. âLittle lan, do you regret leaving with Mommy?â âNo!â The boy denied firmly.
Yes, I don't regret it because Mommy didn't abandon me this time. Sasha was relieved at her son's
answer. âThen, you just don't like it here, right? Donât worry. We're only here temporarily. When
Mommy's friend arranged everything, Mommy will take you back to Clear.â âReally?â The teary little
boy finally broke into a smile, and his eyes lit up.
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