CHAPTER 11

....... 5 years later..........

The city continued to thrive and flourish for years after Ava left.

At the city’s airport, Ava came out from the arrival gate with a large luggage. There was a four-year-old boy with curly hair beside her.

The boy had black-framed glasses on his fair and cute face and he was holding a storybook in his hand.

Ava was like a fashion model walking on a runway with that fashionable coat on her. Her wavy hair and fiery red lips elevated her beauty. Wherever she went, heads turned.

Increased attention to her style was nothing new to her. She held the boy’s hand and walked further.

When she walked past a man, the man froze on the spot and turned around.

The man’s attendant turned to where his boss was looking. “Sir, I think she’s Ava Reynolds.”

“Oh really?” The man grinned subtly for a moment.

“Is that her… son?” the attendant muttered softly.

Noah glared at his attendant. The attendant reverently looked away and followed his boss away.

Meanwhile, Ava was wal