Chapter: 1019
"Dad... I trusted him so much. I thought he wouldn't let me down!"

Henson looked at Aimee with concern. When the traffic Light turned red, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder. “Aimee, I've lived more than half a century, but I still can't always read people correctly. When two people are together, as long as you find happiness, it's not in vain. Don't dwell only on his faults now that you're apart. Otherwise, you'll be the only one suffering."

Aimee nodded, tears streaming down her face. “I'm sorry, Dad. I let you down."

She now regretted calling her father in such a rush. After all, Henson was old and had some cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, He shouldn't have been subjected to such stress. But at that time, all Aimee could think about was breaking up with Nikolas.

And... she didn't want to leave any way out for herself.

She feared that she might soften and choose to believe him again.

“Silly girl," Henson said gently. "You are deserving of all the love from your mother and me. It's natural for us to want to protect you. I'm not disappointed. My daughter is a good girl, and it's okay to take your time finding the right boyfriend."

Aimee nodded, wiping her tears with a tissue. She had been with Nikolas for only a month, so she should be able to move on quickly.

A month...

Aimee suddenly stiffened. She remembered that she hadn't used any contraceptive measures with Nikolas. She didn't want to be pregnant!

Stealing a glance at her father, she planned to go to the hospital for a check-up the next day. She didn't want to worry about her period.

Meanwhile, Nola and Rowan were ecstatic to visit the amusement park.

Despite his usual mature demeanor, Rowan was still very much a child.

Today, Jonathan had swapped his usual suit for a black casual outfit.

Without the business style, he looked like a teenager. Leading the two children, he seemed more like a big brother than a father.

"Mommy! I want to go on the merry-go-round! Over there!" Nola excitedly pointed ahead and tugged at Bethany's trousers.

Bethany bent down to pick her up. "Okay, I'll go with you."

As they were about to leave, Jonathan asked Rowan quietly, “Are you going to play with Nola?"

"No."

"Come on, let's go. Play with her.”

Rowan frowned and replied, "Dad, I don't want to play."

"Yes, you do."

Rowan hesitated for a moment before asking, “Then why did you ask me?"

Jonathan smiled and tapped Rowan's head. “It's basic courtesy.”