Chapter 850
Fiona nodded.
Then Darwin patted Charles's little head and asked, "Charles, did we disturb you?"
Charles replied, "I'm fine."
In the past, because Charles was not in good health, everyone on the island would deliberately create a very quiet environment for him to live in. But over this past year, as he started going to school, he had been to many noisy places.
Charles gradually began to adapt to the liveliness.
The three of them walked near Jessie's dog house, and Jessie was already barking.
"You go walk Jessie, let Mom and Dad have some time alone," Fiona said to Charles.
Charles nodded. He obediently walked towards the dog house.
After a while, Jessie swaggered out of the dog house.
Jessie was very smart. For example, when Stuart and Mike walked him, she ran as fast as she could, trying to pull Stuart and them off their feet. But when Charles walked her, she may have been a bit swaggering in her steps, but she didn't pull and ran wildly. Only when Charles unties the dog's leash will Jessie run around.
"Just now, Henry called back. The post-disaster work on the island has been completed, and the coral conservation work has officially been put on the agenda; we can start working soon," Fiona said to Darwin, "After the land is leveled, the designers will go back to the site to take measurements. We need to go there too."
"Okay." Darwin nodded.
"Aren't you feeling any pressure?" Fiona asked.
"Not when you're around," Darwin replied without hesitation.
Fiona smiled gently. "Then you should really think about whether there are any good design directions recently!"
Darwin responded.
Then, the two of them walked hand in hand, slowly toward the direction of the setting sun.
In the distance, Jessie would occasionally bark happily.
Chicago and Stella's laughter also occasionally drifted over.
At this moment, Fiona's heart was peaceful and content.
The only thing Fiona worried about now was when Wyatt would wake up and recover and face his future life with vigor.
Wyatt fell into a distant dream.
In his dream, he kept returning to the time when he knew Stella was being bullied. But God did not favor him, always teasing him. No matter how hard Wyatt tried in the dream, he couldn't change the fact that Stella was being bullied. He could only sit there like an indifferent and ruthless clay sculpture, watching.
Just when Wyatt felt completely trapped and unable to break free, he heard Stella's reproachful and anxious voice.
Stella blamed him for not protecting her before and now causing trouble even after they separated. She also mentioned some unhappy things that happened when she was bullied.
When Wyatt heard her mention that dress, his heart broke.
After Stella's voice disappeared, Wyatt quickly fell into a new dream.
This time, things were different.
When facing the bullying of those people towards Stella, he finally no longer remained like a clay sculpture.
He stood up before those people could bully Stella. He stood firmly by her side and protected her.
And then, everything in the dream began to collapse.
He turned around and saw Stella sixteen years later.
She was wearing a pure wedding dress, standing there beautifully, gently tilting her head to look at him. Her eyes were red, with tears shimmering in them.
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