Classic Novel
Chapter 222
Chapter 222
Chapter 222 He Has Nothing to Do with Her Anymore
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After George finished speaking, he turned and walked out, quickly came in with a photo frame, and handed it to Jennifer.
Jennifer looked at the photo inlaid in the frame, the woman on it was somewhat similar to her.
But she looks gentler and more elegant than her, with a noble temperament, exuding the breath of a mature intellectual woman.
She was wearing a red dress, standing under the Eiffel Tower in Paris, and the sunset light at dusk cast a soft light on her.
After seeing her appearance, Jennifer felt warm in her heart, as if she could see her biological mother through her.
She always thought that she was an abandoned orphan, but she didn’t expect that she was either abandoned or accidentally lost.
If she hadn’t been lost back then, she should have grown up by her sister’s
side and cuddled with her.
Treating Her as Private Property
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“Laurie also told me your name…”
Hearing this, Jennifer looked away from the photo and looked at George.
“Your name is Leila, after your mother named you.”
Jennifer twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled.
It turns out that she also has a name, Leila, a nice name… Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
Thinking of the past when I was lying on the wall of the orphanage and watching the children outside being hugged by their parents since I was a child.
Her smile gradually faded, tears filled her eyes uncontrollably, and the warmth in her heart was also occupied by sadness and loneliness.
Seeing her like this, George was very gentlemanly, took out a few tissues, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: “Don’t cry, eyes are very important.”
Jennifer blinked her eyelashes lightly, and after showing a response, she asked her again: “My mother…”
There was a look of regret in George’s blue eyes: “I’m sorry, Laurie said that your mother passed away when she was a child.”
Jennifer actually already knew this was the result.
If her mother hadn’t died, Laurie wouldn’t have fled abroad with her in her arms.
Something must have happened to her mother and sister.
Thinking that George had never mentioned her father, she couldn’t help
but ask, “Father…”