Chapter 730 Meeting An Old Friend (3)

Seeing that Mark was getting better, Consuela was confused. What did she say to cheer him up?

However, the man who led the way didn't give her any chance to think too much. He just walked quickly, carrying a lot of things in his hands, and his steps were still steady.

Until they arrived at the destination.

On the empty and lonely tombstone, there was a black and white photo engraved. The face of the person on the photo was not vivid, but rather a little stiff.

Raising his hand, Mark took out something and said, "Let's worship him."

He should have been waiting for this time for a long time, but it didn't matter. It was fate that he could wait until now.

Taking the things over, Consuela solemnly bent over and put the flowers in front of the tomb. Mark took a few steps back, intending to leave the two of them some time to talk.

Sitting alone on a huge stone in the flowering shrubs, he looked at Consuela from afar. He didn't know how long had passed, and it began to rain.

It happened to rain at this time.

He frowned. When he was about to stand up, the rain above his head had been blocked and did not fall to his hair. He turned his head and saw the smiling eyes of the person.

"I'm still worried about you, so I have to follow you here without your permission. I didn't expect to see Consuela either," said Susie in disbelief.

After taking a few glances at Susie, as if his emotions were about to collapse, he directly went into her arms and said, "It's so good that you can come."

It was not just good. It was really so good.

At first, Susie wanted to say something, but Mark's childish behavior made her want to smile bitterly.

She didn't marry a mature and steady man at all. She just married a man who loved acting like a spoiled child shamelessly.

Being held in his arms, Susie felt it strange that they didn't say a word. Although it was normal now, she asked, "When are we going home?"

"We should wait until the woman over there vent her sadness. After all, she

ould only ring the doorbell. When the girl heard the doorbell, she carefully asked the person's identity and then opened the door when she heard the familiar voice.

The little girl held a brown bear, rubbed her eyes and said lazily, "Mom, why do you come back so late?"

"I went to see an old friend today, so I came back late. I asked someone to cook for you. Did you have a good meal?"

"Uncle Terence took me out for dinner today." The little girl held the bear and walked around with a smug smile.

It was not difficult for Consuela to guess what was on the girl's mind, so she asked, "Did Uncle Terence give the bear to you?"

However, to her surprise, the little girl shook her head and said, "Mom, guess again."

The answer seemed to be heading somewhere. Consuela forced a smile and said, "Mom can't guess."

"It's from the handsome uncle mom said last time. Is the friend mom saw today also a handsome uncle?"

The girl had only seen Tristan when she was a child, so she might not remember him now. With a smile, Consuela nodded and said, "Yes, he is a handsome uncle. You met him when you were very young. He was... Very, very good to you. But it's a pity that you were too young at that time. I don't think you have any impression."

The little girl didn't say anything, but her hand holding the bear suddenly tightened.