Chapter 475 Wish You Happiness (Part One) (1/2)
”But, my love for you has never changed, ” Sally cried. Her heart felt as though it might tear from her chest. She had been determined to love this man, and yet he now asked her to leave him! She didn't know what else to do to have his heart.
Lowering his head, Jackson sadly replied, ”Sally, let it go! I have my family. I love my Cherry and Joe.”
Something changed in Sally's face: determination, indignation, and ferocity. ”No, I will never let you go! Never!” she declared.
She stared at her love's face for a moment longer before running from the room.
In Mond's villa, Cherry lounged on a chair. The balcony afforded her such a unique view.
Jean strolled to her sister with a plate of fruits, setting it on the round table. She sat beside the table and held Cherry's hands.
”You'd better go inside before long. It's chilly out here, be careful or you might catch a cold, ” Jean worried. Cherry being pregnant brought out Jean's concern much more now, wanting to help her sister care for herself.
Cherry looked at Jean tenderly. ”Okay, I know. Thank you, sister, ” she said softly.
Smiling, Jean shook her head and said, ”Silly girl. You needn't thank me, I am your sister after all.”
Seeing that Cherry was so willing to accept Jean made her feel even more guilty. She thought back to the things she used to do to hurt Cherry, things even Jean herself couldn't forgive. But Cherry was so kind and still wouldn't hate her! Jean had vowed to be good to her sister as much as she could to make up for her actions in the past.
”You haven't been home recently. Do you miss Joe?” Jean broke her thoughts to ask Cherry.
Heartache plagued Cherry at the mere thought of her precious darling son. How could she ever not want to see him? She suffered from such pain for missing Joe. Cherry absentmindedly muttered, ”I miss him very much. I don't know whether he eats properly. Does he study hard at school? Does he still take piano class with Amy?”
Seeing her dear sister ache so for her son, Jean watched her with tenderness. ”How about I pick him up from school this afternoon? I could bring him here to see you, ” Jean suggested.