FreeNovelChapter 168 “How many times do | have to tell you? That woman is no fit to be called your mother! Janet's voice cracked as she and this, and she was soon engulfed in a hit of coughing again.
“I don’t have any pictures of heef “But can you at least tellher name, where she’s from?” Gerard persisted, hoping to piece together the puzzle of his origins.
With that information, he could go and find his mother himself.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I don’t know!” Janet's face darkened with a mix of anger and a surge of coughing.
The boy must be out to kill her with worry, she thought.
Janet's chronic cough always flared up with stress.
Gerard gently patted Janet's back “Grandma don’t get upset. | won't ask you about it again ” Seeing Gerard's response, Jcouldn’t help but tear up He was a good boy What a shhe didn’t have a good mother It was all Carole’s fault! Carole, the unforgivable sinner! And poor Gerard, motherless from such a young age! Jheld Gerard's hand tightly “Gerry, there's not a single lie in what I've told you today. If I'm lying, may | be struck by lightning! You might not understand now, but one day, you'll see that | had only the best intentions” Children are young. They dont understand And growing up without a mother Jcould sympathize After a pause, she added. “Ms. Fletcher is a good woman, she’s so devoted to your father. | truly don’t want to see him miss out on being with her. You can rest assured, once Ms. Fletcher joins our family, she'll treat you as if you were her own flesh and blood Gerard didn’t respond.
Just then, a maid cin with medicine, and Gerard took the opportunity to help his grandmother. “Here, Grandma, let After Jtook her medicine, she drifted off to sleep, but not before making Gerard promise to look out for Edna.
Gerard tucked his grandmother in and left the room..
As he closed the door behind him, the old butler clooking for J “She's asleep,” Gerard whispered, closing the door softly The butler nodded. “Ill cback later, then.” “Butler” Gerard spoke up again. “I have something to ask you.” “Master Gerard, go ahead.” Gerard continued. “Butler, how long have you been with our family?” The butler thought for a moment before answering seriously, “Nineteen years, all told.” “Then you must know something about my mother, right?” Gerard pressed. “Can you tellabout her?” At this, the butler’s expression changed dramatically, “L. | don’t know” he replied.
“Can you tellher name?” The butler shook his head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Where was she from?” time.” Sull, the butler shook his head *Tve never seen my mother since | was a child. Can't you his plea, Gerard's eyes glistened with forming tears.
ou take pity on a a boy who grew up without a mother, and tell me?” At the end of Eighteen years. A mother he had only ever met in dreams.
When he had to write an essay titled A Letter to My Mother” in elementary school, he could only write to his grandmother.
And it was always the butler who attended the parent child events at school.
The butler was visibly moved. He had been working in the Lindsay family for nineteen years. To say he didn’t know anything about what happened back then would be a lie.
10:24 2/2 He sighed, about to share sof what he knew when out of the comer of his eye, he saw Delia and another mald approaching.
The words on the tip of his tongue immediately transformed into “Master Gerard, | truly don’t know Please, don’t make this hard for me. | must be going now!” Gerard watched the butler’s hasty retreat and let out a soft sigh He then pulled out his phone and dialed. “Healy, you got a minute?” Whatever was said on the other end, Gerard replied, “The usual spot. See you there.” With that, he hung up and walked out the door
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