She was still so considerate. She was not sheepish and did not act like a spoiled child. Not only was she gentle, but she could even take care of him very well.
Jane had often said, "I will become the maid you're most satisfied with. I will not let you have the slightest bit of worries. If you no longer want me anymore, you just have to let me know and I will disappear before your eyes."
She truly had disappeared. Alex felt like he had a hole in his heart.
"How cruel! That woman better not let me catch her! I will not spare her lightly once I catch her!" Alex suddenly said to himself.
Sabrina just so happened to walk in at that moment. She then sneered and said, "What? Mr Poole, you’re still insufferably bossy to Jane at this moment?"
Alex asked, "Sabrina, you've...you’ve also come?"
Sabrina shoved a bouquet at Alex, and then said irritably, "If I had known you are still using such a tone like this towards Jane now, I wouldn’t have gotten you these flowers."
"Mom, I was the one who picked these flowers for Uncle Poole." Aino raised her head and looked at Sabrina. Sabrina rolled her eyes at Aino in annoyance, and Aino immediately stuck her tongue out and
smiled. Aino had never really hated her Uncle Poole, t o begin with. She was a little angry because her Uncle Poole had lost her Aunt Jane. However, Aino often heard her father say that he was the closest with her Uncle Poole. Now that her Uncle Poole was sick, Aino just wanted to buy a bouquet to console him. It so happened that there were flowers for sale at the entrance of the hospital, so she proposed her idea to her mother.
At first, her mother was not willing.
Her mother had said, "He is not worthy!"
Aino then raised her head and looked at her mother." Mom, what does it mean to be not worthy?"
"That means Alex is not a good person! Therefore, he i s not worthy of receiving flowers."
Aino nodded pensively. "Oh...but then why is Dad so nice to him?”
Sabrina smiled. She squatted and embraced Aino.
With incomparable gratification, she said, "My Aino truly is my pride. Although you are very tough, very bold, and you fear nothing and no one, you are also very kind at heart. My baby is right. Your Uncle Poole and your dad are tight. He just did not handle the matter regarding Aunt Jane correctly. However, he is still your dad's friend. Now that he is sick, we should give him flowers."
Aino nodded. "Mm-hmm, my mom is the best!"
"Alright, you can pick out the flowers then. You can pick the ones you like." Children and adults sincerely have a different vision for things. The flowers that the little girl picked were tick clovers, green foxtails, yellow tulips, and yellow and purple daisies. This combination appeared to have an incomparable childlike innocence and was very lively. Such a bouquet was thrown on top of the bedside table next t o the hospital bed by Sabrina, and it made Sabrina feel heartbroken. Alex, who was on the bed, also felt heartbroken. He usually was a man who never really liked children, so it was only natural that he would not like the flowers picked through the little child's vision. 1
However, it was not the same now. Jane, who had been driven away by him, was pregnant, and she also would be giving birth to a baby in the near future. Could it be a boy or a girl? Alex was very much looking forward to it. However, he was also in extreme despair. It was to the extent that when he looked at these flowers with childlike innocence again now, he could not help but feel emotional.
Alex raised his hand and picked up the bouquet, and then said to himself in a low and dispirited tone, "I wonder where Jane is now. Did she have enough to eat? Is she wearing enough to keep her warm? Are there people bullying her?" "Jane is doing very well now!" Sabrina blurted out.
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