Evan Miles is a gentleman, yet also a proud man.
Her past impurity would be etched into his heart for a lifetime.
Even though he says it's all in the past now, she can't guarantee that if they ever do end up together, one day, when they argue over trivial matters, he might not bring it up to blame her.
After all, she's not only been impure but also has Bea by her side.
Seeing Bea grow day by day and thinking this is her child with another man, considering his family background and his proud nature, would he truly not mind others pointing fingers behind his back?
From what she knows about him, he would definitely mind!
So, over the years, if it weren't for Tilly's existence, she thinks she would probably have tried hard to avoid him, having no interaction with him.
The woman's gaze is calm, showing no struggle or attachment.
Evan Miles feels his heart sinking bit by bit.
"It's not like that, Elly, have you forgotten how happy we once were? Even though I've made mistakes, I've received my karma. Now, you're still single, and Tilly really likes you. Why can't we start over?"
"Evan, let me say it again, it's impossible for us. If you insist, don't blame me for being ruthless in not letting you see Tilly."
Elara Don hardened her heart, making her stance clear.
Evan Miles was suddenly stunned, a flash of pain in his eyes.
She is still her, gentle on the outside, stubborn on the inside.
Once she decides on something, it's hard for her to turn back.
Does he really have no chance?
Evan Miles slumped down, "I understand. Don't stop seeing Tilly. I'll control my feelings, only treating you as a normal friend, and Tilly's godmother."
Fortunately, they could still have interactions because of Tilly.
He was unwilling!
"I'm sorry."
Elara Don looked at Evan's despondent appearance, feeling apologetic.
What he wanted was not these two words.
What he wanted was her affection!
Evan looked at her, giving a bitter smile and shaking his head.
Thinking of something, he probed, "Elly, have you fallen for Damon Hawke? Don't forget, he has a girlfriend."
Damon Hawke is a man among men, and tonight he sent her home specially.
Could it be that the two of them…
"That arrogant narcissist, how could I possibly fall for him?"
Elara Don laughed, then straightened up and said, "I will never remarry in this life. Having Bea is enough."
Moreover, there's finding another child.
Men are not within her consideration.
She would never marry again!
That's good!
By her side, there would only be him as the closest man.
Evan Miles suddenly saw the light, "It's getting late; Bea should be anxious waiting at home. You should go upstairs quickly. Tomorrow is Bea's first day at kindergarten, I'll come to pick you up in the morning."
"No need to trouble you; we can go ourselves."
"Elly, since we're friends, don't be so distant from me! Tilly also needs to register for preschool; it's just on the way."
Evan made a decision without her consent and then got into the car and left.
Elara Don smiled lightly, took a long breath, and turned to go upstairs.
Yet, she didn't know if it was just her illusion as she vaguely felt a pair of eyes watching her from behind.
She paused slightly, looked back around.
The surroundings were quiet, with no one in sight.
Probably she was just too sensitive.
Upstairs, Harry Soo was sitting on the sofa, playing with a bottle in one hand and taking a call in the other, his big eyes blinking.
"Dominic Hawke, you said you saw my mommy at the company today? Did my mommy recognize you?"
"I wore a mask, and Aunt Charlotte didn't see my face."
On the other end of the phone, Dominic Hawke was in pajamas, sitting upright at a small desk, little hands caressing a drawing of three people on the desk.
"Hmph, if mommy knows you pretended to be me a few days ago, she definitely wouldn't like you."
Harry Soo pouted, full of arrogance.
Dominic Hawke had a flash of gloom in his eyes, his little hand clutching the drawing tightly.
"Bea, I really like Aunt Charlotte, could you please give my dad another chance?"
If he became Aunt Charlotte's son, even knowing he had deceived her before, she wouldn't blame him anymore.
"No way! Your dad has a bad temper and poor judgment. My mommy is beautiful and kind-hearted; if she became his wife, she might be bullied to death!"
Bea refused outright.
Dominic Hawke opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
How could Dad leave such a bad impression on Bea!
"Hehe, Dominic Hawke, my mommy is back! I won't chat with you anymore, goodbye!"
Harry Soo heard the door open and quickly hung up the phone.
Through the screen, one could feel Harry Soo's genuine joy.
He also wanted that happiness very much.
Dominic Hawke looked at the drawing of three people, his small lips tightly pressed.
On the other end of the phone, Harry Soo hugged Elara Don who had entered the house.
"Mommy, you're back."
"Back."
Elara Don smiled and rubbed the little one's head, bending over to give her a sweet kiss.
Harry Soo was filled with satisfaction, holding her hand to sit on the sofa, handing her the pre-poured water, "Mommy, was there anyone at work who bullied you today?"
Elara Don's heart softened immensely, took a sip of water to moisten her throat, and with a smile, answered, "No."
"Did your grumpy boss give you any trouble?"
Harry Soo's big eyes turned, sticking close to Elara Don's side.
"He didn't either."
Elara Don's eyes sparkled, putting down the glass, holding the little one's head teasingly, "Grumpy boss? Bea, weren't you speaking nice things about him just a few days ago, asking me to consider marrying him?"
Harry Soo: "..."
That little master Dominic Hawke went behind his back to play matchmaker!
Harry Soo's big eyes moved nimbly, "Mommy, working alone to raise Bea is tiring. If your boss is rich and good to you, why don't you consider letting him help you raise Bea?"
The overlord's family truly had money.
If he were good to Mommy, he could consider agreeing to Dominic Hawke's request.
"Nonsense! Mommy can raise you on her own!"
Elara Don pinched the little one's nose, pulling him into her arms, feeling tender and amused.
The image of another little guy flashed across her mind, and her smile slightly dimmed.
That little guy wanted her to be his mommy.
Inexplicably, thinking of him made her heartache!
...
The following day.
In front of Blue Sky Kindergarten.
"Bea, in kindergarten, you have to listen to the teachers, help and love your classmates, and don't be naughty, okay?"
Elara Don helped the little one straighten his clothes, carefully advising him, afraid he wouldn't adapt to the kindergarten life in the country.
"Mommy, relax! Little Bea is adored by all."
Harry Soo was full of pride.
"Yes! You have to believe in Bea's adaptability, it's stronger than yours."
Evan Miles lifted Claire Grant out of the car, smiling and reassuring.
Indeed.
Elara Don chuckled softly, holding her son's hand as they walked into the kindergarten.
It was the first day of school, and there were many cars on both sides.
Evan Miles held Claire Grant in one arm and supported Elara Don with the other, the four of them crossing the street together.
Not far off, a luxury car passed by.
The man inside cast his gaze at Evan Miles' hand around Elara Don's waist, his expression cold and distant.