Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop
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Vivienne Quinn understood that, after all, her mother had never forgotten Brandon Will in her heart, and still fantasized about him.

How can the persistence of more than twenty years be let go so

easily.

"Mom, let's talk about healing your injury first, and observe and observe by the way to see if Brandon Will is truly repentant."

Vivienne Quinn didn't believe that Brandon Will would repent, but

she had a soft tone and acted.

Vivienne Quinn didn't want to say more, because she didn't want

to make Mrs. Quinn sad.

Seeing that Vivienne Quinn didn't respond much, and Mrs. Quinn

couldn't figure it out, she didn't say anything more.

Mrs. Quinn finished eating, Vivienne Quinn cleared the small table,

and brought hot water for Mrs. Quinn to wash her hands.

After finishing all this work, Vivienne Quinn poured water for Mrs. Quinn again. Mrs. Quinn looked at Vivienne Quinn busy, as if she

was deliberately looking for something to do, and said, " Vivienne, do you have something on your mind?"

Mrs. Quinn still knows about her own daughter.

Vivienne Quinn has been looking for opportunities to ask Mrs. Quinn about the whereabouts of the child.

Hearing that Mrs. Quinn took the initiative to ask, Vivienne Quinn

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sat down, looked at Mrs. Quinn, and squeezed her hands.

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nervously, "Mom, there is something I want to ask you, I originally wanted to wait until you were discharged from the hospital to talk

about it."

Mrs. Quinn was puzzled, "What's the matter, tell me."

Vivienne Quinn stared fixedly at Mrs. Quinn,"It's about that child."

Hearing this, Mrs. Quinn had already made up her mind, her

expression changed drastically, and she sat up straight,"Wh, what about the child? Is it Mona ?"

Mrs. Quinn asked that on purpose.

Seeing that Mrs. Quinn still wanted to keep it a secret, Vivienne

Quinn simply said bluntly, "I went to Lainey Marlowe, and she already told me everything, Mom, I thought about it all night, I don't blame you for losing the child I was the one who brought up this matter alone, no one understands the hard work of a single mother better than you, you just love your daughter, but I also love my daughter."

As she spoke, Vivienne Quinn 's emotions rose, the tip of her nose became sour, and a sadness went from the bottom of her heart to the tip of her nose, and then spread to her eyes, and even her voice choked up.

"Mom, can you tell me where my daughter is? Where did you leave her? Do you have a picture of the child, let me see it."

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Her daughter, who was pregnant in October, hadn't even seen her

yet.

She has even forgotten about it for so many years, and she doesn't know how her daughter is doing now, and whether anyone loves

her.

When Vivienne Quinn spoke, Mrs. Quinn was already in tears, wiped her tears and said, " Vivienne, I'm sorry, Mom is sorry for you."

Vivienne Quinn grabbed Mrs. Quinn 's hand, shedding tears and shaking her head, "Mom, I don't blame you, I just want to get my daughter back now, tell me where you left her, the director of the Angel Orphanage The chief came to the door, and she said that there is no record of that child, so where is my daughter?"

Mrs. Quinn now fully understood why Vivienne Quinn knew about

1.

Vivienne Quinn didn't recover her memory, it was Cindy who missed something.

Mrs. Quinn wiped her tears apologetically," Vivienne, I don't know, I put that child at the gate of the orphanage back then, but I asked the dean, they didn't adopt a girl during that time, where is the child now, I do not know either."

Mrs. Quinn's words made Vivienne Quinn a little desperate.

The last clues are gone.

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Mrs. Quinn said, "Maybe it was picked up by others. It was dark and the orphanage was closed. Maybe someone passing by picked it up. The child was beautiful and healthy. If he met a good person, She will be treated kindly."

Picked up by passers-by, that is looking for a needle in a haystack.