Chapter 329

Her arm was placed across the stone seat of the tombstone, and her head was resting on her own arm. She raised her eyes slightly to look at the man, and the wine in her hand was still in the other hand. She looked at the man with a smile, thinking that she had seen Cameron. "Mom, look. It's dad." Karla was stunned. She looked in the direction pointed by Maine. The black figure was cold. It was not Cameron, but Jimmy! Maine's body was weak, but she struggled to sit up again and stretched out her hands to hug that man. "Daddy... Hug..." Karla held Maine's hand and said, "Jolie, he's not your father." The man didn't move. He stared at the drunk little girl sitting on the ground. After a long time, he squatted down and pulled her into his arms. He stroked her long hair that was disheveled by the wind, with his chin on her head, and sighed, "Okay, Dad." She was in his arms and looked up at his eyes. She felt dizzy and many illusions appeared in front of her eyes. "Eh... But you look