Trenton Smith's identity, in the end, is still not favorable at the Moore Family.
He holds no resentment towards them, but his family might not necessarily feel the same.
Trenton Smith gently lifted his hand and stroked Guoguo's hair, then nodded, "You all go ahead."
Holding a KFC box, Guoguo tilted her head up sweetly and smiled at him, "Bye daddy."
Trenton Smith nodded.
After sending the two children off in the taxi, Trenton Smith returned alone to his car.
The sky gradually darkened, and he sat in the car silently lighting a cigarette.
For some reason, in this city, he always missed Norris Moore.
He extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, then slowly leaned on the steering wheel and sighed gently.
It was hopeless, Trenton Smith.
He had never thought that loving someone could surpass loving oneself.
*
Six days flew by in an instant. After aimlessly sleeping in a hotel in Tung City for several days, it was time for the meeting he had scheduled with Eric Candi.
