Chapter 1074
"Liam, since they came at this time, it's to let them know the truth! I have to say it!" Aaron finished speaking and looked at Stella. "Do you remember Patricia, the one who pushed Mason before?"
Stella stood still.
The story went back to the fourth day after Stella and Alexander left the church.
Everything at the church was as usual.
Mason got up early, finished his morning prayers, and went to the dining hall for breakfast. That day, the dining hall served donuts.
Whether it was fate or coincidence, the chef was in an exceptionally good mood that day, and the donuts were particularly delicious.
Mason sat across from Aaron, saying while having food, "Mrs. Beaumont is really unfortunate. Every time she comes, the chef is in a bad mood, and she never gets to eat such delicious donuts."
Aaron laughed at him. "Father Alexander and his wife wanted to adopt you, but you refused. Now that they've left, you miss them all the time. I don't get what you're thinking."
"Of course, I'm thinking about everyone!"
After Mason mumbled, he stopped talking to Aaron.
He cleaned up his dishes, washed them, and put them back in his small cabinet.
Then, as usual, he went to the church entrance to sweep the fallen leaves from the previous night's rain.
In the past, Mason hated sweeping the leaves here the most. Because there were two ancient trees at the church entrance, said to be over a thousand years old. The leaves seemed endless, no matter how much he swept.
The first time Stella came to the church with Alexander, he was sweeping leaves here.
No matter how much he swept, the leaves seemed endless.
Now, sweeping leaves here seemed to have a different meaning.
As Mason swept, he would count one, two, three, and then look back at the entrance.
Of course, he couldn't see the Stella he wanted to see. But he wasn't disappointed. Because he knew Stella would definitely come back to see him; she had promised.
As he swept the leaves, he would count one, two, three, and when he turned around, he would see Stella coming one day.
In this kind of waiting, sweeping these endless leaves seemed to become interesting.
After counting one, two, three again, he turned around.
There was indeed someone coming in from outside the door. Because of the backlight, he could only roughly judge that it was Stella.
The height was similar to Stella's.
Mason was incredibly surprised and immediately ran over. But after taking a few steps, as the backlight disappeared, he saw the person's face clearly.
Besides Amy, who was about the same height as Stella, there was also a woman in her forties or fifties, Angela.
"Hello!" Mason said politely.
Angela smiled. "We were introduced by Patricia's mother. Who is in charge here?"
Mason didn't know who Patricia was.
Just as he was about to speak, another church member came over.
Mason stepped aside.
He vaguely heard Angela saying something about being friends with Patricia and hoping the church could provide some help in some way.
Mason's hopes were dashed.
Feeling a bit down, he continued sweeping. But after a couple of sweeps, he felt uneasy and looked in a certain direction.
He saw Amy, who came with Angela, staring straight at him.
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