"I know, Auntie, it's not me who failed that child, it's Jillian Carter, the mother. I just can't figure it out. That's her own child, how could she be so heartless and abandon him like that?" Jane Sampson touched her own belly, "If one day I get pregnant, and I have my own child, I will definitely love him very much."
She longed for the child to come, but the child did not come.
Jillian Carter had a child, yet she didn't know how to cherish him.
More than an hour later, Jane Sampson arrived at the destination.
Brooke Black and the mistress were speaking while waiting for Jane Sampson in the courtyard.
This is a high-class villa area, where every household has its own independent space, without disturbing each other.
So, this is indeed a safe place.
"Auntie." Jane Sampson got out of the car and walked towards the two, looking somewhat apologetically at the mistress, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
