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Chapter 84: A Love Quadrangle?

Author: Sand Kastle
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-08 11:43:30
JULIA

Evan and I turned to each other with wide eyes. The two of us weren't expecting that answer.

A small chuckle left my lips. I was sure Andy was joking. However, as I glanced at him, there wasn't an ounce of a smile in his expression.

With that, I kneeled down to his level, wondering if I heard it wrong.

"What was that, bub?" I asked to clarify his meaning.

He avoided my gaze and instead focused it on his fingers. "I don't want a dad anymore," he said. "I only need you."

With that, he wrapped his arms around me. I turned to look at Evan and saw his heartbroken expression. I pursed my lips, not knowing what to say. For a long time, Andy had wanted to meet him.

However, right now, he was pushing him away like the plague! Was this why he wasn't asking for Evan these days?

I gave Evan a look, and he cleared his throat and tried to get close to Andy. However, Andy merely moved away, not even sparing him a glance.

"I'll keep playing with my friends now, Mommy!" he quickly said a
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alyanna
Why does it seem that Ellie set this up?
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Lilys
This is going to be fun to watch.. 3 suitors at the same time competitions each other
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