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Chapter 468 me Eddie for My Emotional Crisis
Chapter 468 me Eddie for My Emotional Crisis
A long motorcade rolled slowly out of the airport.
The butler handed Ste <b>a </b>small thermal container, smiling fondly “<b>Miss</b>, <b>Madam </b>Diana heard you’ve had little appetitetely. She figured you might not have eaten well on the <b>ne </b>either, <b>so </b>she had this prepared for you”
At the mention of her mother<b>. </b><b>Ste’s </b>throat tightened with emotion. “Is my mom home!”
The butler shook his head. “Madam Diana left early this morning. She won’t be back until tonight. She asked me to tell you- wait for her at home, and don’t wander off.”
That “don’t wander off” pulled Ste straight back to her childhood.
<b>Every </b>weekend, her mom would say the same thing before heading out. “Be good and stay home. Some friends wille over to y. Don’t run off…
The Luke and Dawson families held <b>a </b><b>special </b>position in Falvaria–both openly and behind the scenes, they had many rivals.
Even though the Dawson name struck fear into people’s hearts, they still wanted to avoid unnecessary risks.
So when Ste was young, even after she made friends, she wasn’t allowed to go out and y with them. Instead, her friends had toe visit her at home.
Abraham took the thermal container and lifted the lid. The fragrant steam that escaped was a scent Ste knew well
Every single day she’d spent away these past few years had felt endlessly long-
She missed Falvaria terribly–missed everything about it. But most of all, she missed her family.
So she buried herself in work, <b>day </b>in and <b>day </b>out.
Maybe that was the only way to make the longing a little more bearable…
But now she was <b>back</b>. And with just a whiff of that familiar soup, it felt like those endless years had passed in a blink.
“Want some?” Abraham asked softly.
Ste nodded. “Yeah.”
Even though her tastes had changed a lottely, she still wanted to drink it.
She remembered this soup–it was her mother’s specialty.
Lorette especially <b>loved </b><b>to </b>cook. No matter how busy she was, she always enjoyed making meals for her children herself. When Ste was little and frail, it was Lorette who practically nursed her back to health, spoon by spoon.
At first, she didn’t know much about making soup. But thinking Ste <b>had </b>inherited her father’s weak constitution, she eventually learned
Ste cradled the thermal container in her arms and took a sip. “Mmm. it’s good. Just like I remember.
“Madam <b>said </b>it used to be your favorite,” the butler said gently. “So she got up extra early to make it before heading out.”
Hearing that, Ste’s throat felt tighter than ever. It ached now–so did her nose. She couldn’t say a single word.
Her teary eyes nced at Abraham
He caught her look and knew exactly <b>what </b>was on her mind. Smiling gently, he reached over to ruffle her hair. “Eddie’s the one who <b>passed </b>the message along
Ste was stunned. That big–mouthed Eddie He didn’t even realize I might be pregnant and he went and told them? Then how did he
Chapter 468 me Eddie for My Emotional Crisis
Considering Eddie’s reputation for medical brilliance, Ste couldn’t help but question how <i>he </i>
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She downed the soup in big gulps, draining the thermal containerpletely.
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When she handed the empty container back <b>to </b>the butler, he <b>nced </b>inside and smiled, clearly pleased.
“Madam Diana was worried your appetite wouldn’t be good and you wouldn’t be able to drink much. If she knew you finished <b>it </b><b>all</b>, she’d be so happy.”
What mother didn’t want her child to love the food she made?
Truthfully, Ste hadn’t really wanted to drink it.
But thinking about how her mother had woken up early to cook it before going out, she finished everyst drop.
The butler’s voice softened with emotion. “Miss, <b>after </b>all these years away.. you’ve really grown up.”
She was thoughtful now–caring.
Looking <b>back</b>, it had always been Ste who was the gentle <b>and </b>considerate one. Miss <b>Marie</b>, on the other hand, had been wild and headstrong.
She was always off somewhere, never home.
Madam Diana used to worry about her too–but with Marie, there wasn’t much she could do. She just couldn’t be controlled.
Ste looked at Abraham. “Can we go to Victor’s ce first?”
<b>They </b>had agreed to pick up Soso right afternding
Abraham checked the time on his watch and nodded. “Yeah.” Then he turned to the butler. “<b>Go </b>with her to Victor’s.”
“Yes, sir.”
The butler nodded.
Ste asked<b>, </b>“You’re noting with me?”
“I’ve got something to handle over here,” Abraham said. “Once you pick up Tessa, head straight home.”
Hearing that, Ste didn’t press further. She simply nodded. “Okay<b>.</b>”
Seeing how obedient she <b>was</b>, Abraham gently stroked her soft hair and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
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