A week later
"Brother Kevin, will Charlotte really come to see you today?" Abigail Summer looked at the man who had been staring blankly at the photo in his wallet early in the morning and couldn't help but ask.
"She will," he said. "Because she wants Chris."
"Brother Kevin, don't be too confident. After all, Chris is not related to her by blood; at most, they just know each other," Abigail Summer said with concern.
"You know she lost a child, but what you don't know is that Chris's appearance was like a consolation from heaven for us, especially since it's such a coincidence that his parents died in an accident. If this isn't fate, what is? Do you think she will give up?" Kevin Cliff said with a cunning smile.
At the mention of that child, Abigail Summer's face turned slightly pale, and she nodded with a forced smile, "I hope she really does as you wish."
Just then, Wester Welson appeared in a hurry...
