###Chapter 332 Return To Madrid - Part 7

"It's nothing, Brad Silverman. You can always check what you want to know. There's no need to ask so many questions. Don't be used as a fool."

Maisie's death, in the final analysis, involves too many people, and Eva Blakeley deserves to die, but if I say these at this time, then what would be the difference between me and her at that time?

We went out early in the morning, and the graveyard was far away from the city. Looking at Blossom, still in a daze toward the tombstone, I called her, "Blossom, it's time for us to go home, child."

Blossom nodded. As she turned around, she looked at Brad Silverman for a moment, and consciously opened her mouth to say, "Good-bye, uncle."

I was startled for a moment. Brad Silverman's jade-like body went stiff, and he also opened his mouth to reply, "Good-bye!" The voice was in a trance.

I pulled Blossom to walk on the steps of the graveyard. She is still so small and walks slowly down the steps. And I decided to carry her on my back.

The steps are long, and it seems that you can't get to the end of the way. "Blossom, do you like that uncle just now?" I suddenly asked her.

I know Blossom would react around the people she is not familiar with. If I had not introduced her, she would not have opened her mouth as well. But today, she even took the initiative to call Uncle Brad Silverman.

"I don't like him either. I just think he's different from other uncles." The little girl opened her mouth and touched it.

I laughed. After all, they were related by blood. No matter what, I couldn't get rid of it.

"Doesn't mom like that uncle?" She lay on my shoulder and seemed a little sleepy.

I thought about it and shook my head. "I don't like him or hate him, but he owes me the most important person."

"Oh."

The long timbre sounded. She must be sleepy.

Out of the graveyard, Blossom has fallen asleep on my back, it is difficult to take a taxi here, so I waited by the side of the road for a while.

Then a Black Jaguar parked by the side of the road and the window glass rolled down to reveal Brad Silverman's cold cheeks.

"Come on in. I'll take you back."

I shook my head and refused, "No, it's still early. I can take a taxi."

Eva Blakeley over tested the copilot and looked at me with a big smile on her face. "Miss Ivelle, it's not easy to take a taxi here, so come up and let me and Brad take you back!"

I do not want to say more to her, I faintly said, "No, thank you."

"It's not convenient for you to take a taxi. Come on up!" Brad Silverman opened his mouth and his eyes fell on the Blossom.

I frowned, vaguely displeased.

Fortunately, I saw a taxi coming not far away. I raised my hand and stopped, and then looked lightly at the two people, "And here comes the car, thank you!"

When I got on the cab, Blossom is already sleeping soundly. I didn't wake her up until we arrived at the Victory Apartment. After I put her back in the bed, I cleaned up and picked up my phone to order some food to eat once Blossom is awake. There are several missed calls on the screen, belonging to Jordan and Jon. They came back late last night. They were supposed to tell Jon they were safe, but they forgot.

It's not the weekend. Jon should still be at work. He sent me a message and told him he was safe.

I called back to Jordan, the phone was connected, and the other end is very quiet, the man's voice is low and introverted, "Are you very busy in the morning?"

I threw the clothes I changed in the morning into the washing machine. The mountain road was muddy and the clothes were inevitably stained with dirt.

"I went out for a walk with Blossom." Blossom seemed to wake up, and there was a noise in the bedroom.

I got up to look.

"Do you have any plans in the afternoon?" Jordan asked. "I might go for a walk." Blossom woke up and sat on the bed playing with the lamp on the bedside.

When she saw me, she said, "Mom, I'm hungry!"

I nodded to the phone and said, "I'll cook for Blossom. I'll talk to you later."

"Good!" He spoke in a gentle voice.

After hanging up the phone, it wasn't long before the doorbell rang. It was probably the takeout.

When I opened the door, I saw Jon carrying a lot of things and seeing me coming for a long time. He couldn't help saying, "Hey, are you asleep? Did I somehow disturb you?"

I smiled. "No, I am not sleeping. You did not go to work? What are you doing here?"

He carried large and small bags into the kitchen and sighed helplessly, "The refrigerator is all empty. What kind of work am I on? Haven't you eaten yet?"

I nodded, Blossom has hugged his thigh and shouted hungrily.

He handed the dessert to Blossom, softened his voice, and said, "Eat a little, Blossom, and your uncle Jon will cook for you later."

Then he looked up at me and said, "Where were you this morning?"

"I went to the graveyard." I opened my mouth and stuffed things into the refrigerator with him. "I met Brad Silverman and Eva Blakeley in the graveyard this morning."

After a pause, I said, "Eva Blakeley seems to be pregnant."

He stopped his movements and frowned, "Brad Silverman's child?"

I shrugged. "It's possible!" Looks like it should be.

He looked at Blossom, folded his lips slightly, and lowered his voice. "Don't ever tell him about Blossom, okay?" he said.

I shut my lips, "Maybe he already knows, after all, Blossom is somewhat similar to him."

"So what? As long as you don't say anything or admit it to him. He might just forcibly took away Blossom away from us.´ He was a little angry. "If it hadn't been for that Eva Blakeley, she wouldn't have bled out, damn it!"

Blossom is quietly eating the delicious treat her Uncle Jon gave her. She might be really hungry. Since Jon came that morning, I had nothing to do in the kitchen. There was a text message on my phone. It was from Jordan, "It's raining in the capital. Did you get it down there? Remember to take an umbrella with you when you go out."

I smiled and couldn't help thinking that the man was kind of cute and I replied, "Well, I see."

Jordan replied again, "Put on more clothes. I'll come to see you when I'm done today."

And I replied plainly, "Okay!"

He asked, "Did you miss me?"

I wrote back, "Yes."

And he said, "Well, I miss you, too."

I laughed. Jon cooked the food and called me. I nodded, replied to the message, put down my phone, and went into the kitchen with Blossom in my arms.

Afternoon.

Jon said he would like to take Blossom out to play, I was a little tired, and so I just stayed inside the Victory apartment to have a rest.

Not long after the two left, I fell asleep right away. When I woke up, I found that I was badly blocked.

It was foggy outside, and it looked a little sad. I really couldn't stay alone. It was so easy for me to be depressed.

After washing, I went out with an umbrella.

The misty skies of Hempstead, looked very beautiful, like a landscape painting stained with ink, passing by Astley, and there have been great changes.

In four years, the changes in this place are really impressive. The office buildings have been renovated, a new luxury building has been built around it, and there are many shopping malls around. It has become the center of the city. After staying quiet for a while, I finally came back after four years, and I was in a totally different state of mind. It was still early, and time seemed a little faster for me to sit in the square and drive back and forth on both sides of the road. I saw lovers talking and laughing, walking hand in hand, and old people helping each other to walk.

When Jordan sat next to me, I was distracted for a moment. When I saw him smiling, I couldn't help saying, "Aren't you in the capital?"

He smiled. "I thought you were still in Primrose. I didn't want you to go back to Hempstead. Why didn't you tell me?"