"Aria Carlton, why did you call the police?" Jasper Smith pushed the door open, looking enraged. I had just lit candles for Dad, and there were still unburnt candles placed on the floor. He barged in angrily, looking arrogant. He was probably here to pick a bone with me about Nicole Simmons.However, his expression softened when he saw the candles and the smoke that drifted up to the ceiling. "Today is the seventh day since Nicole's child passed away. Although you made a mistake, I can see that you're being thoughtful now. "Sign this memorandum of understanding and the adoption agreement. Let Nicole have the child, and I won't hold it against you."As he said that, Jasper handed me two documents, looking self-righteous. There was a look of impatience in his eyes. The flames of the candles seemed to burn brighter as if my father's spirit had suddenly arrived."Stop trying to put on an act. You're even willing to burn candles to remember Nicole's child, after all. Hurry up and
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