Chapter 120 Jeffrey’s New
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Brian softly squeezed Rachel’s hand. “It’s just Ronald and me, no one else.”
Rachel’s lips turned up into a smile. “Great.”
At that moment, Ronald knocked and came in. “Sir, we need to leave now.”
“Alright.”
Rachel let go of Brian’s tie and gave him a wave.
Brian, seeing her straightforward demeanor, felt a twinge of hesitation. “Do you have any last words before I go?”
“Return soon. I’m waiting to become your bride.”
She was concerned that her health might worsen before the scheduled wedding date.
“Alright, wait for me.” With that firm promise, Brian left.
Once he was gone, Tracy turned to Rachel. “Hold on, what did you mean just now?”
“Just as I said.”
“Brian doesn’t love you. He feels only obligation and guilt. Why do you shamelessly cling to the idea of binding
him forever?” Tracy was visibly upset and agitated.
Rachel retorted, “Whether he loves me is for him to decide. Do you think you understand him better than he
understands himself?”
“I do know better because he’s loved only me all these years.”
Rachel laughed quietly and said, “What does it matter? We are still going to marry, he chose me.”
After facing off with Tracy multiple times, she had learned the perfect words to say. She knew just how to push
her buttons, to make her seethe with anger.
Indeed, Tracy’s complexion went from pale to a fiery red.
“Rachel, who do you think you are? You’re fooling yourself. Brian is merely provoking me. Do you honestly believe he will marry you? Remember, even when you were trying on wedding dresses, he left you to be with me?” Tracy said this with a sense of triumph.
Rachel’s fingers tightened into a fist.
This was her deepest hurt, a wound she preferred not to probe.
Yet, Tracy kept picking at it to inflict pain.
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As Rachel remained quiet, Tracy’s sense of victory grew. “Do you think if I managed to make Brian leave you
once, I won’t be able to do it again? Even if he decides to marry you, or has already married you, I can ensure
your separation.”
Rachel didn’t respond with anger, but with a smile instead. “Is that so? Well, then come to our wedding next
month. After we are married, go ahead and try to charm us into a divorce. I’m interested to see how you plan
to convince me to sign those divorce papers.”
Tracy was struck by these words. She lost her composure, her face turning ashen.
Rachel ignored her and walked away.
Rachel then went to see Jeffrey.
Jeffrey had recently started treatment at a facility recommended by Eric.
Initially, Rachel was concerned that Jeffrey might receive poor care.
But after visiting the facility, learning about the founders‘ motives, and seeing the children’s activities, her worries disappeared.
The founders were a couple with an autistic child. They were compassionate individuals who established the
facility out of empathy.
During her visit, Rachel brought various items–snacks, fruits, toys, and essentials–and handed them out to
the children.
She also made a personal contribution to the facility.
“Thank you so much for everything,” she told the founder. “I understand you need substantial funds for your ongoing research. Here is my donation, and I hope it helps you support more children in the future.”
The founder clasped her hand gratefully and spoke about Jeffrey’s recent progress and changes.
As they talked, Rachel said, “I’ve actually come to take Jeffrey home for a bit.”
The founder looked concerned. “Ms. Marsh, have we not provided adequate care for Jeffrey?”
“No, that’s not it at all. You’ve been wonderful, and Jeffrey is thriving. It’s just that…”
The founder sensed Rachel’s reluctance to continue and simply nodded. “Understood, but please remember, as long as we’re here, this will always be a home for Jeffrey.”
As Rachel and Jeffrey were leaving, the weather was foggy with a gentle drizzle.
Rachel wheeled a suitcase and held Jeffrey’s hand as they walked.
Approaching the gate, a clear yet hesitant voice called out, “Jeffrey…”
They both looked back.
A girl in a white dress with twin ponytails stood on the steps, her smile lighting up her face.
Jeffrey released Rachel’s hand and ran towards her.
Chapter 120 Jeffrey’s New Friend
“Selah, why are you out here?”
Tears welled up in the girl’s eyes as she met his gaze, her voice wavering. “I heard you were leaving. Is that
true?”
Jeffrey, with a sense of reluctance, answered, “Yes, my sister is here to take me home.”
“Does this mean you won’t return?” The girl’s sadness was evident as she struggled to hold back her tears.
Jeffrey paused, uncertain. “I–I…”
Rachel approached, her smile reassuring. “I’m Jeffrey’s sister. He’s only going away for a little while. He’ll return.
And if he misses any of you, I’ll make sure to bring him for a visit.”
The girl’s expression brightened slightly. “Really? Jeffrey, can we trust what she says?”
Jeffrey stepped forward, handing her a tissue, and assured her confidently, “My sister always keeps her
promises. If she says she will, she’ll definitely bring me back to visit you.”
“Okay.” The girl wiped away her tears and smiled once more, her dimples creating a charming effect. “I’ll be
waiting for your return.”
“Alright.”
After parting ways with the girl, Jeffrey seemed somewhat saddened.
Rachel took his hand. “Jeffrey, you’re sad about leaving her, aren’t you?”
Jeffrey gave a small nod.
“Would you like to tell me about her?”
Jeffrey’s face brightened. “Would you like to know?”
“Absolutely, I’d love to hear all about her.”
“Her name is Selah Murray. She came after me. The owner here told us she was abandoned and now she
doesn’t have any family. She was always by herself at first, either staring up at the sky or silently shedding
tears.
I’d often sit with her whenever I found the time. She used to ignore me, so I’d stay quiet too, just sitting by her side. I’d give her tissues when she cried, and when she smiled, I’d smile back. Gradually, she began to talk and
play with me. She’s become a good friend.”
Hearing this, Rachel experienced a mix of sorrow and comfort.
“Jeffrey, I’m glad you’ve found such a good friend. Considering Selah’s difficult situation, would you like to keep looking out for her?”
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