###Chapter 622 Full Of Gentleness And Spoiling – Part 2
###Chapter 622 Full Of Gentleness And Spoiling – Part 2
Ivelle glanced at her and said, "Is everyone all right these days?"
She made amends. "My brother and sister-in-law are a lot older. If they hadn't been accompanied by Blossom, I would have estimated that both of them would have made an appointment to atone for their sins by death. Don't bother about it. The days are still like this and the past is over. If you wanted to fight like this, you had to toss everyone around you away. Will you suffer alone in the future?"
She pursed her lips and said no more.
The car was parked downstairs at Biden's villa. Ivelle was stupefied for a moment, but she did not think much about it. When she got out of the car, she was greeted by Blossom. She hugged Ivelle, kissing and clinging, and kept her in her small arms.
Holding her soft body, Ivelle seemed to have dispersed from the tiredness of the day. Erin and Andrew Biden came over. In addition, there was an old woman, who had been over his 50s, had not seen her for a few months. He seemed to be much older, showing some signs of aging.
Ivelle looked at them, not knowing what to say, but just smiled.
Erin looked at her and her loving mother smiled and said, "It's good to see you come back. You have just arrived, come on, let's go inside!"
As she dragged Ivelle towards the villa, Frida probably informed them in advance, so they told the servant to serve food on the table.
Blossom was a little excited. She was supposed to be sleeping at nine o'clock but she had been stuck in her arms and showed no sign of going to sleep. Erin reminded her several times.
But not long after the little girl returned to the room, she came out again and climbed onto Ivelle and said, "Mom, who are you with tonight? I want to hold my mother when I sleep. I haven't had to sleep with my mother for a long time. I miss my mother."
Any mother who had been separated from her child for a long time could not refuse her child in this way, and neither could Ivelle.
She had no choice but to nod.
After eating something, Zayn took her suitcase back and sent it upstairs. Ivelle carried the child over again. At that time, she left in a hurry, and the child left before she saw it.
Ivelle could not help but take over the four-month-old child from Frida's arms who was very young, and fleshy. Looking at the special joy, probably all the women had no resistance to the child and could not help but give birth to a feeling of love.
Blossom leaned against her and looked at the baby before she said, "Mom, please give me a younger brother like Malcolm. Grandma said that if I was a little older, I could help my mother take care of my younger brother so that my mother would not be very tired."
Ivelle could not help but be stupefied. She looked at Blossom and smiled. She said, "Blossom, it's enough for me to have you alone."
Frida looked at her and said, "Are you and Jordan really not having children?"
She nodded and did not continue the topic.
After sitting for a while, the night was getting dark and Blossom fell asleep on her lap. Frida and Zayn took the children upstairs to have a rest. Andrew had something to deal with and went back to the study room first.
Erin looked at her a little tired and said, "It's getting late. A woman like you can't always stay up late. Go back to your room and have a good rest. This child hasn't seen you for too long. She misses you so much. Why don't you take her to sleep with you tonight?"
Ivelle nodded in response and went upstairs with Blossom in her arms. Biden's family's house was very large. The design and decoration of the three-story villa were extremely high-end. If one had enough money, he or she might not be able to live in a 500-square-meter residential building in the city center alone.
"Your father has been preparing this room for you ever since he knew you existed. Nicole stayed here before. Your father was worried that you didn't want to live, so he found someone to change everything again, fearing that you didn't like his arrangement. He secretly asked Jordan what he liked. A few days ago, he went to Primrose with Blossom and then ran to ask Liam that he wanted to see the place where you lived when you were a child. I want to see what you like."
Erin took them into the very big bedroom. One-bedroom alone was more than 100 square meters, which was worthy of an ordinary family's suite. The decoration style inside was mainly elegant and simple but was indeed her favorite style.
She put Blossom on the bed. Erin said, "Some of the clothes in the cloakroom you'd see in the bedroom were chosen by your father and some by me. I see that you usually wear relatively plain clothes, so you wear them according to the style you like. I'm not sure if you like it, but it doesn't matter. If you don't like it, we can always change it. Those bags and jewelry are all bought by your father abroad in the past few years. It's all a boutique on a big fashion show. I know Jordan treats you very well. You've seen a lot of things, and you don't necessarily like them, but your parents only have this new idea and want to leave the best to you. We've done a lot of stupid things over the years, and now we want to make up for it. I know you hold grudge feelings in your heart. But we don't force you, as long as you are willing to come back to see us, we will be very satisfied."
As Erin said it, tears came down unconsciously and her voice was a little choked up. Ivelle raised her hand and put it on her shoulder and said, "Everything will be all right in the future!"
She did not know what would happen in the future, but the most difficult thing in the world was consanguinity. Similarly, the only consanguinity would make them find their way home when they were in trouble and confused. Although they had no hard feelings toward each other, consanguinity would always be there. For the rest of her life, Ivelle would think she would the learn concept of family.
Erin looked at her and smiled with relief. In fact, she did not have to say something clearly or even have to say it. Sometimes, all it took were gestures and looks.
In fact, when she was in the morgue, Ivelle thought very clearly that what she had in mind in her whole life, she must try to do a good job in the present, otherwise, at the moment she would be meeting her death, she would feel nothing but regret. Since she did not die, she had to cherish what she had to live.
"It's getting late. Go to bed early. What would you like to eat tomorrow? I'll do it for you. It just so happens that we don't have to go to school tomorrow, and our family can get together!" Erin opened her mouth with a smile that could not be concealed.
Ivelle smiled and said, "Whatever. I'm not picky about food!" This was true. Although she ate less, she was never picky about eating. She basically ate what is being served.
Erin nodded. "Well, then. I'll do my best!" With that, she told her to go to bed early.
She nodded because she was undeniably sleepy.
When Erin walked to the door, she suddenly seemed to think of something. She looked back at Ivelle very seriously and said, "Did you and Jordan quarrel?"
She was stupefied for a moment. She did not expect Erin to ask this suddenly but she smiled and said, "No, I just miss Blossom so much, so I called Frida as soon as I got off the plane. I haven't told Jordan about my return yet!"
Probably at this time, Jordan would basically accompany her to come there but today, Ivelle came alone and it was normal for them to think that much.












