Chapter 17
Arabella’s back was covered in cold sweat as she hurriedly ran to the counter, intending to announce a missing person.
“Mom!”
The crisp and lively call came from the crowd.
Arabella suddenly turned around and locked eyes with Daisy.
Zackary, who lifted her high up in the air.
He appeared here, whether by chance or intention, Arabella had no time to investigate.
She pushed through the crowd and hurriedly squeezed her way to their side.
Just as there was only one person between them, someone from behind gave Arabella a push, causing her to lose her
balance and fall forward.
Caught firmly.
It had a familiar taste.
Hasn’t Zackary’s preferences changed at all after all this time?
Zackary steadied Daisy with his right hand, while he wrapped his left arm tightly around Arabella’s waist, creating a safe space for them.
Like the backbone that supported a family.
Arabella caught her breath for a moment, expressing gratitude and apologizing, wanting to steady herself.
People coming and going did not give her this opportunity.
She had to maintain the posture sticking to Zackary.
Zackary looked apologetic and said, “I know you were feeling very uncomfortable, but for now, you have to bear with it.”
“What do you need? I’ll help you get it.”
She had been anticipating maintenance for six years, and when she gave up hope and stopped expecting it, it suddenly
arrived.
Fate played a joke on true love.
Arabella took some essentials and was pushed and squeezed by the crowd to complete the payment.
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Walking out of the mall entrance, she turned around immediately and hugged Daisy, politely sending Zackary to the car, saying, “Thank you for today.”
As the car drove away, Daisy looked up at her and asked, “Mom, was he chasing after you?”
Arabella burst into laughter immediately and said, “Have you ever seen someone pursue someone like this?”
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Ryan could tell from her expression that there was something on her mind, so she offered a clue. “These large screens are
controlled by the front desk together.”
The next day, flowers and gifts arrived at the same time, and Arabella placed them outside the house.
On the third day, Zackary sent an invitation, offering the same position with double the Compensation and Benefits.
Arabella politely declined.
On the fourth day, two more front-row tickets for the musical appeared at the door, with a note saying, “Relax and enjoy
with Daisy.”
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His gift was like a leaf on a Christmas tree.
There was everything, and nothing was ever the same.
Finally, when he brought eight big boxes all at once and said they were birthday gifts for Daisy, Arabella realized
something was wrong.
She picked up the business card, which had already started to turn slightly yellow around the edges and hesitated before
making the call.
It rang for only a second, and the other side picked up.
Arabella had not had time to tidy up her words yet.
“Arabella?”
Even through the phone, she could hear the excitement on the other side.
Other parents were so envious. “We had heard that Mr. Hansen was famous for doting on his wife, and now we can see
that it’s true!”
Half a month later, the two of them sat face to face once again.
Arabella pushed the accumulated gifts in front of him and said, “These don’t need to be given later.”
The excitement on Zackary’s face faded away, and he forced a smile, saying, “Don’t you like it?”
“No, it wasn’t necessary.”
Arabella spoke in a calm tone, saying slowly, “Daisy was born out of my selfishness, she shouldn’t have been your
responsibility and burden.”
“We tormented each other for six years, and now being able to chat peacefully is the best outcome.”
“I will move back to my home country soon. I wish you all the best here.”
Zackary’s face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly grabbed her hand, “Is… is it because I came?”
“I had thought about waiting for some more time, but I just couldn’t resist…”
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