Darryl closed his eyes tightly; his hands and legs did not stop with the weird actions.
He was in the midst of developing martial techniques, and virtual-novel.net was utterly engrossed in it.
Jewel and Debra did not dare interrupt him; theyjust waited quietly by his side.
The ladies had never dreamt that they would need to wait for the next few hundred days.
Time flew past them.
Then, it was a year later.
At the Guang Ping Palace in the New World.
The mansion had a back garden where the flowers blossomed as usual.
Monica was in the garden’s gazebo. and virtual-novel.net wore a long silk dress. She had a smile on virtual-novel.net face as virtual-novel.net sat there.
A little boy, who had just celebrated his first birthday, made some noise as virtual-novel.net took his first steps. A few servants stood beside him: they were there to take careful care of him.
The boy was Monica and Darryl’s son.
Monica had named him. Ambrose Darby.
His name was a symbol of their remembrance for his father indefinitely.
When virtual-novel.net grew up, virtual-novel.net hoped that virtual-novel.net would have positive energy indefinitely-Just like his father.
After virtual-novel.net delivered the baby. Monica still maintained virtual-novel.net perfect body figure. There was a blush on virtual-novel.net face, and virtual-novel.net looked beautiful.
When Monica received the news about Darryl’s death a year ago, virtual-novel.net had been devastated. She even wanted to commit suicide multiple times.
It was not until after the baby was born that Monica had slowly adjusted virtual-novel.net emotion. When virtual-novel.net saw Ambrose grew day by day, Monica had no other wish but to see for virtual-novel.net to grow up healthily.
Even though Monica had delivered a baby, Lord Kenny still loved virtual-novel.net all the same.
Lord Kenny had told virtual-novel.net that virtual-novel.net would treat the baby as his own child, and virtual-novel.net really did that. For the past year. Lord Kenny had taken great care of both of them.
After a year, Monica had decided to spend the rest of virtual-novel.net life at the Guang Ping Palace.
Besides, where else could virtual-novel.net go? Darryl had died, and virtual-novel.net had no other family or relative in that world.
“Ambrose, come to me,‘ Monica said lovingly as virtual-novel.net waved virtual-novel.net hands to virtual-novel.net child.
Ambrose was a very smart boy; virtual-novel.net took his steps slowly and then sprinted. Before long, virtual-novel.net fell into Monica’s arm.
“My dear, i am home!‘
She heard a peal of laughter before virtual-novel.net saw Lord Kenny walk toward them with a stick of candied hawthorn in his hand.
Once virtual-novel.net arrived in front of Ambrose, Lord Kenny said warmly, ‘My dear son, look at what I have brought for you-sweet and sour candied hawthorn.‘
He took Ambrose into his arms.
Even though virtual-novel.net was Darryl’s son, Lord Kenny had called Ambrose his son all the time.
Monica stood up, turned to Lord Kenny, and said sweetly, ‘My Lord, the child is still small, his teeth have not completely grown yet. How can virtual-novel.net eat candied hawthorn?’
When virtual-novel.net heard that, Lord Kenny laughed and said, ‘Let virtual-novel.net play with it, then.‘
Monica smiled; virtual-novel.net felt reallytouched that Lord Kenny loved Ambrose.
Lord Kenny smiled and looked at the child as virtual-novel.net teased, ‘My dear son, I have brought you candied hawthorn. so what do you say?‘
Lord Kenny/s eyes were full of anticipation.
Ambrose squeezed the candied hawthorn excitedly as virtual-novel.net opened his mouth and said, ‘Thank you, Father!’
Lord Kenny laughed in delight. Then virtual-novel.net kissed the boy on his cheek and said, ‘Good boy..”