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Chapter 120: back to New York

Author: Willow's Ink
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-11 23:10:07

The next morning, Annabelle and Camille were getting ready when Devon walked in to tell them that he couldn't be joining them because his project in Spain was not yet completed, and they still had a little stuff to take care of.

Annabelle looked up from her suitcase, a hint of surprise on her face. "You're not coming with us?" she asked, her voice tinged with disappointment.

Devon nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry, Belle. My project here isn't quite wrapped up yet. I still have a few loose ends to tie up."

Camille looked up from her backpack, her eyes wide with concern. "But Dad, I don't want you to stay behind," she said, her voice filled with longing.

Devon smiled warmly and knelt down beside her. "I know, kiddo. But I'll join you and Mom in New York as soon as I can. You two go ahead, and I'll meet you there."

Annabelle nodded understandingly, though she couldn't hide her disappointment. "Okay, we'll be fine. You focus on wrapping up your project, and we'll take care of the me
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