After Dylan Prince left, Monica White and her son were relieved.
"Mummy, did you have a drink? I'm thirsty!" The quiet little guy walked down in front of Mummy!
Monica White opened the fridge and put a lot of drinks in it. She brought a bottle of milk to her son: "You play for yourself, Mummy will pack up and take you out to eat later."
"Okay, Mummy, do you want me to help?" Gabe looked at her with a big star—like smile.
Monica White took down his little box full of toys: "Clean up your own stuff!"
The little guy immediately answered, and the mother and son started to clean up the room.
In the afternoon, the mother and the child were tired. After a short break, they changed their clothes and decided to go out to eat.
Monica White was very familiar with this city. She took her son to a restaurant she used to go to.
The non—working Monica White wore a casual outfit, a pair of skinny jeans, a thin white shirt, and her long hair was scattered behind her back.
"Monica White!"
As soon as she stepped into the dining room, she heard a breathless roar from behind.
Both the mother and the child were shocked. They turned around and saw a disheveled woman with her hands on her knees as she stared at them angrily.
"Mummy, it is your enemy?" The little guy immediately asked nervously.
However, Monica White looked at the girl who blushed and panted.
"Susie?"
Susie Grant was Monica White's best friend. Unfortunately, for five years, they had broken their contacts.
Susie Grant eased her breath and quickly walked towards her, tearing her eyes: "Monica White, I thought you were really dead."
Who said she was dead? She is alive.
Gabe felt that this menacing sister and Mummy would surely have great hatred. When they met, they would say such bad luck.
In the next second, Susie Grant hugged Monica White. She cried and said, "The last time I met Taylor White, I asked her where you were. She said that you were dead. , That vicious woman, it was her who damned it. "
When Monica White heard Taylor White's name, her face flashed with anger.
She patted her friend's shoulder and said ashamedly, "Susie, I'm sorry. I didn't take the initiative to contact you. "
"You only know now that you're not loyal enough. Too late, you have to compensate for the loss of my soul!"
She looked at the little boy and said. "Who's this ...?"
Gabe did not expect her to ask her this way. he immediately stretched out his little hand and tugged on Mummy's finger, raising his chin slightly: "She's my Mummy."
Susie Grant was stunned. Then, she stared at Monica White in shock: "Monica, are you married? When did you invite me for a wedding?"
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