Chapter 1055: Chapter 1053: Come Out with Me for a Walk
Add a few more words?
What does that mean?
"Gerry, what words do you want to add?"
Alan Morgan asked.
Gerry widened his watery eyes, his expression particularly innocent.
"Add ’Happy Birthday, Mom.’
He always remembered that his mom shared the same birthday with him.
Uh...
Alan Morgan froze for a moment, a bit caught off guard.
Happy Birthday, Mom?
So!
Today is also Gerry’s mother’s birthday?
How could there be such a coincidence?
"Mom isn’t here; today, it’s Dad and Grandpa and Grandma helping Gerry celebrate his birthday."
Hearing this, Gerry was very upset.
"Gerry misses Mom. Dad, you said you would help Gerry find Mom, but why..."
Why is this happening?
Confused!
"Today is for celebrating Gerry’s birthday, Mom has someone celebrating hers."
I’m sure Shirley Grant must be living well somewhere else.
"But Mom doesn’t have friends; she hasn’t celebrated her birthday in a long time.
Alan Morgan: ......
Dammit, who exactly is that woman?
She has such a strong influence that Gerry is constantly thinking about her.
"Gerry, don’t you trust Dad?"
Uh...
Gerry paused, and after a long time, finally nodded.
"Gerry trusts Dad."
After that, he didn’t say anything more about Shirley Grant.
However, Alan Morgan recalled some fragments.
"Shirley, Happy Birthday!"
At that time, he seemed to really like this woman.
"Thank you, Alan Morgan, I’m so happy!"
In his memory, her smile was incredibly sweet, very memorable.
However, she was too persistent, and because of her persistence, they missed many opportunities.
"Dad? I want to make a wish for Mom to come back soon."
Saying this, Gerry stood there very happily, hoping to receive praise.
Alan Morgan nodded, reaching out to touch his head.
Sicily—
At dawn, Shirley Grant woke up startled from her dreams.
Helplessly rubbing her temples, she walked out of the room directly in her pajamas.
"Andrew, get up."
Shirley Grant knocked on Andrew Davidson’s bedroom door quite unceremoniously.
"Andrew!"
After a while, Andrew Davidson finally crawled out of bed.
Opening the door, he lay back down on the big bed.
"Andrew, hurry up and get up, stop sleeping!"
Still sleeping here, does it really have to be like this?
Andrew reached out to scratch his ear, wondering what was happening?
Too tragic.
"I’m off today, no need to get up early."
Andrew Davidson said impatiently, and after saying this, he closed his eyes again.
"Whether or not you have a day off, can’t you adjust your routine?"
Shirley Grant complained unhappily, then sat down next to his sofa.
"It’s my birthday today, can you take me out for a walk?"
I heard it’s very unsafe here, so she never went out alone.
"Your birthday?"
Andrew instantly opened his eyes, furrowing his brows and sitting up in bed, somewhat unable to believe his ears.
She was actually having her birthday today.
"Okay, I’ll go out with you for a walk."
Just a walk, shouldn’t be a problem.
"Uh, thank you."
......
However, many things are not as wonderful as imagined. Just after getting up, breakfast wasn’t even finished, and Andrew had to leave for work.
