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Chapter 1953 Lonely Desolation
In the park, Rosalie and Byron set up tents and moisture- proof blankets. They made a simple picnic spot.
When everything was settled, Byron took the kids and cook some simple food with a portable stove.
Rosalie was relieved by her husband's thoughtfulness, so the kids would not feel so repulsed.
She helped out as well, setting up a small hot pot. She filled the sharing plate for the little kids to taste.
Gordon arrived at the agreed time. He dressed plainly and staggered in his steps.
He carried a bag in his arms, which contained the newly bought, branded clothes, and three locket pendants.
He stood far away for several minutes without getting close, watching the children play with their parents to their
heart's content.
For a moment, emotional complexity flashed in his eyes.
'I have no choice but to obediently cooperate with Mr.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMurray. That five million dollars had been taken away by the creditors. I can't afford to pay the money now. I don't
want to be so poor for the rest of my life!’
With a firm resolve, he picked up his cell phone and called Rosalie.
In fact, Byron had discovered him a long time ago. He looked over from time to time to see if Gordon really cared
about the kids.
'If he sees the kids and approached them rashly, he would seem like a sycophant and not sincerely missing the
kids.'
After receiving the call, Rosalie looked around and finally saw her father.
His figure was stooped lower than before. From a distance, there was a sense of lonely desolation.
"Byron, Gordon is here, what should I do?" Rosalie asked proactively.
Byron responded indifferently, "It's okay, just let him come over to meet the kids. It’s alright to let the kids call him
Grandpa!"
With permission, Gordon shuffled over timidly.
There was a faint smile on that beaten-down face. His eyes softened a lot.
He knew that he was proceeding according to plan.
However, a burst of warmth flooded his heart when he saw how vigorous and lively his grandchildren were.
As Mr. Murray said, all he needed to do was to get close enough to Rosalie and Byron to get some information. It
should not cause any harm to their family.
"Rosalie, is he Lucian? Then, this must be Nox, right? They look so much alike that I can't tell them apart."
Gordon muttered for a while, then caught sight of Estie. His smile deepened. "Estie, don't be afraid. I am your
grandfather!"
At this time, Lucian and Nox's eyes were a little cold, their demeanor was exactly like Byron's.
Estie blinked curiously and looked at Mommy. "Mommy, is he our grandfather?"
Rosalie and Byron both nodded.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEstie immediately nodded politely. "Grandpa, hello!"
As if flattered, Gordon froze for a moment. He never expected that Estie would call his grandpa immediately.
Lucian and Nox looked at each other, and then said, "Hello, Grandpa!"
Their expressions were still distant. They were more sensible than Estie and knew that Grandpa had never been
kind to Mommy.
Gordon quickly acknowledged them. Then, he hastily reached into his bag to take out the new clothes and three
beautifully packaged gift boxes.
"Rosalie, President Lawrence, I bought these new clothes for the kids. The sizes should fit well. There are also three
locket pendants forthem. They are not very expensive, it’s okay if they don’t wear them. It's just a token to
commemorate."
Byron gave Rosalie an affirmative look. Rosalie approached and accepted the gifts.
Gordon smiled and nodded, looking very relieved.
In the end, he nodded toward the kids. "Thank you, little ones. Grandpa is really happy to see you. Go ahead and
play, Grandpa will go now!"
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