It was common for him to disappear even after taking a nap, so the now accustomed maids would find Abella when Simon disappeared.
It was the same today. With his drowsiness-filled eyes, Abella laughed as he dangled with the office doorknob.
âHow did you get here again?â Abella smiled lightly and lifted the child up.
Soon, the maids would come to pick up the child.
âSimon is here to see Auntie!â
Abella smiled at the babyâs bright voice. As a sign of fierce battle, Simonâs white knee cloth was colored black.
The mansion was divided around the central staircase. The east side was a living space and the west side was a work space for business.
So, he had been walking a long distance with all his abilities. Simonâs efforts of not hesitating to do such hard work every time, was nothing but cute.
Abella pressed her lips to Simonâs cheek.
âIs that so? Auntie also missed Simon!â
âReally~?â
âYes! Really!â
The child laughed like a flower. Simon was really a special kid. He was also the only one that Abella, who had no one she could trust, could lean on. Abella leaned her head against Simonsâ neck.
âSimon.â
âHuh?â
âWill Simon protect Aunt?â
âYes!â
âThen auntie will protect Simon.â
âWow! I like auntie! Auntie is my favorite!â
There were no strings attached for a childâs affection. It was given unconditionally without any measure. That had been a great comfort to Abella for now. Abella hugged Simon and nodded her head.
âAuntie also likes Simon.â
How could she hate this warm child who was increasingly resembling Carlo?
This child showed his affection every time he saw Abella. Abella took a deep breath..
Her complicated mind seemed to have cleared up. When she was with Simon, her fears would disappear as well. It still did.
She was no longer afraid of her past nor the ugly truths spreading about Abella.
To protect Simon, she had to wash away the dark spots of Amerigo clean.
If she were to pass on the solid surname of Amerigo to Simon.
âSimon tells AuntieâŠâ
âHuh?â
âI have something to give⊠that Auntie likes!â
Simon wriggled and uncurled his fist. Melted chocolate lay in his little hand.
Simon gave out a chocolate that had been so melted that the shape could not be recognized.