Chapter 210: Missing Heirloom

It is almost midnight when I sit in my living room alone, waiting for Jamie’s butler to show up.

It is always a quiet night like this that makes people feel lonely, isn’t it?

Tears ooze out of my eyes abruptly, they trickle down my face one after another. No matter how many times I wipe them off, no matter how hard I try to stop myself from crying, my tears just won’t stop.

I cover my face with my palms to cover my sound, I sob as quietly as I can, not hoping to wake Jamie up.

I try to stop myself by clearing my head, yet every quiet moment like this keeps reminding me of the fact that we’ve just lost our child.

Our dear child… If you can hear us,