Chapter 280 Farewell
George's tone carried a hint of melancholy, a subtle undertone that Susan keenly picked up on.
Susan frowned as she realized that breaking the news to George about her and Spring moving out would wound him. However, acknowledging that their relationship held no future, she concluded that it was best to part ways at this juncture.
"George, Spring and I are moving out," Susan said.
George hesitated, then forced a smile. "I figured you'd leave with Spring. Got any plans?"
George still cared about them, and Susan felt a pang of guilt. She didn't love him, but he had become like family.
"I'm taking Spring to stay with Isabella for a while," she replied.
"That's good. You can look out for each other," George said.
"Yeah, I hope you can move on and forget about us," Susan added.
George was silent for a moment. "Are you also stripping me of the opportunity to be Spring's godfather?"
His words stung, and Susan frowned.
"George, I want you to start fresh. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have done anything foolish. We've held you back," she said.
Susan knew George well. He was a righteous lawyer who often helped people for free. He wasn't afraid to stand up to powerful people and had even offended some officials.
However, he had only made mistakes because of her. Without her, he would still be the carefree, righteous George.
George got emotional. "Susan, I made the mistake. It's not your fault. I'll be fine. Whether I forget you and Spring is my business. I won't disturb your lives."
Susan knew she had hurt his pride and felt guilty.
George took a deep breath. "Alright, I have things to do. Take care of Spring. I'll visit when I can. Goodbye."
He hung up.
Susan sighed in relief. She had finally told him. It seemed he didn't want to see her, which explained why he hadn't come home. It was better this way, avoiding awkwardness.
After packing, Susan said to Serenity, "Serenity, I'm sorry, but we have to leave. Thanks for everything."
Serenity had taken care of Spring for a long time and was sad to see them go. But as a servant, she couldn't say much. "Ms. Wilson, if you ever need anything, let me know. The pay doesn't matter; I'm willing to help with Spring."
Susan's eyes welled up. "Alright, thank you," she said.
Isabella came to pick up Susan. Holding Spring, Susan watched as Isabella carried two large suitcases out of George's house.
From that day on, Susan faced the toughest phase of her life.
In the mornings, after Isabella left for work, Susan took care of Spring, did housework, and managed her online store.
In the afternoons, while Spring napped, Susan packed orders.
In the evenings, when Isabella returned, she helped with Spring while Susan cooked dinner.
After dinner, Susan washed dishes, bathed Spring, and put her to bed, often ending the day with an aching back.
Isabella was also busy, working overtime and traveling for work to make money.
Witness ing Susan's hard work, Isabella frowned. "Susan, how can you keep this up? Why not hire a nanny for Spring and get a job? With your CPA, you could earn a lot."
Susan smiled wryly. "I may could make over ten thousand a month, but a good nanny costs four or five thousand. Plus, I'd have to work overtime and travel. I can't leave Spring with a nanny all the time. And we'd need a bigger place, which costs more."
"Well, that makes sense." Isabella nodded.
Susan looked at the goods piled on the balcony. "My online store is growing. I make over ten thousand a month and can stay with Spring. It's not so bad."
"But it's so hard on you," Isabella said.
Susan, hopeful, replied, "Working outside is hard too. You have to please your boss and deal with colleagues. I'm expanding my inventory. If I add more products, my income will increase. Once Spring starts kindergarten, I'll find a job, and the online store can be a side hustle."
Isabella glanced at Spring sleeping on the sofa bed. "Just hang in there for two more years, and Spring will be in kindergarten."
Susan touched Spring's chubby hand. "I'll save enough for a down payment on a small house. Then Spring and I will have a home. And you, now that Michelle is gone, you don't have financial burdens. Save up and buy a small house so you won't have to rent."
Unexpectedly, Isabella said, "I've struggled for so long. I want to enjoy life now!"
Susan frowned.
Isabella pulled out a shopping bag.
"What did you buy?" Susan asked.
Isabella took out seven or eight bottles of skincare products. "These are all imported. I used to just look at them, but after getting my paycheck yesterday, I bought everything I wanted!"