“Oh, there is also a New Year’s Eve photo, where your mom and I set off fireworks and built a snowman together.”


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    With Quentin’s narration, those beautiful past scenes shed through his mind, followed by the irretrievable pain.


    Those pains were like a sharp knife, fiercely stabbing into my heart, causing a bloody and painful sensation.


    Essie was the first to see me, running towards me excitedly, “Mommy, mommy…”


    Essie threw herself into my arms, holding me tightly, tears in her eyes as she said, “Mommy, I miss you so much, I never want to leave you again.”


    Roddy also ran over, holding my hand, pouting his little mouth and said, “I don’t want to leave mommy in the future, sob…”


    I sighed as I looked at the two tearful little ones.


    From the surveince footage, although Reynaldo’s attitude towards these two little guys improvedter, these two little guys still suffered some grievances from him.


    This time seeing dad, also considered fulfilling a wish for them.


    They probably won’t mor for their father anymore in the future.


    Quentin hurriedly came forward, holding a photo album in his hand.


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    On the table behind him were velvet cakes and many toys.


    “Ralda…”


    He looked at me, his eyes red, with excitement and guilt in them, in short, aplex mix of emotions.


    I didn’t say anything, “I took the two children and got ready to leave.”


    He hurriedly stopped me and said to me with red eyes, “Do you really not want to see me at all now?”


    “I was wrong, Ralda, I know I was wrong, I really want to make it up to you.”


    “Compensate?” I sarcasticallyughed, “Well then, why don’t you tell me, how do you n topensate me?”


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    “Was it to give me delicious food and drink? Or to give me luxurious amodation? Or to give me meticulous care?”


    I looked at him, smiling sarcastically, “Do you think Ick those things?”


    Quentin’s throat rolled, but he didn’t speak, júst looked at me with a sad and guilty look in his eyes.


    I took a deep breath and said to him coldly, “In the future, don’t get close to my children again. They have no rtionship with you.”


    After saying that, I took the children and walked outside.


    He suddenly grabbed me and, with red eyes, asked me, “Are you really going to be so heartless?”


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    12:06.


    Upon hearing the words “heartless“, I couldn’t help butugh, my eyes filled with a bitter smile.


    I confronted him. “Who is really heartless? When you were helping Kimberly nder me, did you ever think about the word ‘heartless“?”


    When Quentin mentioned the incident four years ago, he was tense all over and even his hands were shaking.


    At this moment, a figure came down from upstairs.


    I took a closer look and it turned out to be my dad.


    He was holding several photo albums in his hands, as if they had just been flipped through.


    As soon as he saw me, he rushed over, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at me. “Oh, Ralda, you’re back,e on, let me have a look.”


    He said, and then looked me up and down.


    I coldly shook off his hand, took two steps back, and looked at him and Quentin, smiling sarcastically, “It seems like you and your son are doing better without me and my mom.”


    “Ralda!” Quentin looked at me sorrowfully, his eyes red as if he was about to cry. “Without you and Mom, we don’t have a home. Come back, Ralda, stay with me. I’ll take care of you and the children.”


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