Chapter 1365
Clara and Yanny made their way down. Wilson's car was already waiting downstairs. Wilson was leaning against the car, seemingly lost in thought.
"Dad!" Yanny saw Wilson from afar and called out to him.
Wilson looked up and saw Clara and Yanny walking toward him. Clara wore a light blue woolen dress with a navy canvas bag and a pair of white sneakers. She wore light makeup, looking very different from how she looked while running the food stall.
Clara was pretty and lively. The way she looked reminded him of the time before she had been sentenced to prison.
While Wilson was in some weird trance, the young boy and his mother were already approaching.
"Morning, Dad," Yanny greeted politely.
"Morning," Wilson replied and then urged, "Get in the car. We don't want to be late for the amusement park."
Wilson opened the car door quickly, almost as though he was trying to cover up how he felt when he saw Clara.
Yanny quickly got into the backseat. Just as Clara was about to get in, Wi

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