"Just chatting."
Elara Don composed her emotions, the fluctuating feelings gradually calming down.
If everything was just her imagination, she should still keep a distance from this man in the future.
Don't cause any misunderstandings for others.
Elara Don poked at the rice in her bowl, glanced at the elegantly seated man, and mustered the courage to say, "Mr. Hawke, I just thought about it and think it's better not to see Charlie."
No need to meet after all.
Because she had already seen his photo!
Damon Hawke paused his eating, looked up at her, and slightly furrowed his brows.
"Not seeing him?"
"Yes."
Elara Don spoke, "Although I like Charlie a lot, you mentioned that he's very unhappy right now. If I meet him, give him hope only to let him down, it might increase his psychological burden and cause him issues. So, I think it's better not to see him."
This was her genuine thought.
The child always wished for her to be his biological mother.
