Garfield And Jon Mga Nobela at Kwento

The next day I arrived at the workshop. Jona and everyone else were gathered around the new car, so I approached slowly to see what was going on. "I won't drive that," Hayden said angrily. Jona turned to look at me and I just smiled at him. "I warned you that if he invested, I wouldn't drive. Screw it all," he said. I wasn't understanding anything. So I looked back at Jona, but he just gave me small smiles. "He's not your father," Jona told him.

“Okay.” The door closed. Stella went to the balcony and watched as his car drove away. From the rearview mirror, Weston watched as her reflection lengthened and finally faded into a black dot. He pressed his temple, but the joy on his face remained. The driver could tell that he was in a very different mood today. “Mr. Ford, did something good happen? You seem really happy.” “Is that so?” Weston closed his eyes. ... Joan did not quite understand their matter, but she was happy to see them getting along nicely.