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Chapter 56: "I Met You"

Author: Beauty Lee
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A while later, Liam drifts to sleep and Evelyn prepares to leave.

“See you tomorrow,” she says, rising to her feet and grabbing her hand bag.

Louisa rises as well. She follows Evelyn out the door.

As they walk silently through the hallway to the parking lot, Evelyn suddenly nudges Louisa, “are you worried about how to face Fred?”

Louisa heaves a sigh, “that too, but my major worry is how to tell Liam about his father.

Kingsley wants me to do it as soon possible.”

“You’re supposed to do that at will Louisa.

You're a strong woman but let down your guard easily around Kingsley.

He can't keep bullying you with what happened five years ago. You shouldn't let him.

And most importantly, he shouldn't dictate to you when or what to tell Liam.

It should be your decision.” Evelyn comments slowly, as they continue walking side by side.

“He settled the bills. We will be going home next week.” Louisa says, her tone neutral.

“That's only natural. Just don't get intimidated, am
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