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Chapter 89

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last update Last Updated: 2023-05-10 22:32:38
The two families bid their goodbye to each other after a couple of hours bonding. Xaire was fast asleep in his father's arm while Rad was looking at her with sadness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, son, you can still see baby Xai soon." Clarise patted her son's back gently. Rad snuggled through his father's neck as he cried in silence.

"R-Really, mama?"

"There's no way—" Xavier was about to kill the child's hope when Margarette secretly pinched him on the waist.

"Of course, Rad. Your uncle Xav and I will be visiting here often so you can play with Xaire."

Rad sniffed and nodded his head. "Okay…"

Margarette smiled.

"I will miss you, Flower," Clarise said as she went and hugged the younger woman. Margarette returned the gesture and embraced her only best friend.

"I will miss you, too, Clarise. I hope you can visit our house someday."

"We will. Good bye, Flower."

And with that being said, they parted their ways and Xavier and Margarette went back to their home happy and contented at how their
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