Chapter 1433
Chapter 1433
Olivia leaned in Ethan’s embrace, feeling as if everything was like a dream.
She had returned to this house which had brought her joy and endless pain.
Undoubtedly, she had shared sweet moments with Ethan when they were just married.
Back then, she would learn to cook various dishes at home while waiting for Ethan to come back.
She would take care of the flowers and plants in the yard over and over again.
She would also wash all the clothes Ethan took off, dry them, iron them, and then place them back in
the wardrobe.
There would always be a bouquet of flowers on the table, which brought life to the house.
After she lost her child, she wept every day.
At that time, the house was like a cage that trapped her.
She could no longer feel joy.
It was especially so for the baby room she had decorated herself.
After her incident of falling into the ocean, she would curl up on the small crib as she constantly thought
about her premature son.
Now, Olivia heard movements coming from that room.
It sounded like music played by a toy.
The children were all playing with the kittens in the master bedroom, so who could be in the baby
room? Olivia opened the door to the room.
When she left back then, she had destroyed all the decorations in this room.
Unexpectedly, Ethan had restored the room to its original state.
A tall child was standing beside the crib.
It felt weird to call him a child, for he was very tall.
But in reality, he was only nine years old this year.
He was holding a small rattle in his hands, and the bells on the bed behind him swayed, making gentle
sounds.
When Connor heard the door being opened, he turned around.
Olivia couldn't hold back the tears anymore as she dashed up to him.
“Connor."
“Mommy."
They hugged each other tightly.
They had been waiting for this day for nine years, and they could finally reunite as mother and son.
"Mommy, I missed you so much."
In the past few years, Connor had many moments of sorrow.
His greatest worry was that Olivia didn't like him, and that was why she abandoned him.
He was just a child.
He missed his parents too.
But then his father brought him to this room and told him that before he was even born, Olivia had
personally decorated and furnished this room for him.
There were lots of baby clothes and toys.
She had very much looked forward to the birth of this child.
His mother loved him more than anything else, so she couldn't possibly have abandoned him.
Connor held Olivia tightly, feeling Olivia's tears dripping onto his neck.
Those tears were burning.
“I'm so sorry, Connor."
Olivia loved him a lot, but she didn't know what to say.
She could only repeat the same words.
“It's my fault for not protecting you well enough."
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It wasn't until he arrived at this room that Connor realized how much his mother loved him.
She had poured all her love into this room.
The sound of bells grew closer.
The clear ringing of the bells sounded in Connor's ears.
Ethan had told him about his siblings before.
When he heard that sound, he subconsciously thought of Willow.
Connor's first reaction was to turn around to dry his tears.
Ethan had told him that men didn't cry easily.
He was also the eldest child, so he had to take care of his younger siblings in the future.
He absolutely mustn't reveal his weak side to them.
The sound of bells grew even closer, and a child's voice reached his ears.
"Um...Were you crying?"
"No."
A small child appeared on his left.
"But your shoulders are trembling."
Another child appeared on his right.
"There's water on your face."
Pulling on his sleeve, Willow urged him to bend over.
Then, she gently wiped his cheek with her hand.
Her green eyes seemed to be saying, "Don't cry, Connor."