  &quot;Alright,&quot; Cara put the blanket away and sat down.
      Connor looked closely at the blanket and asked inquisitively, &quot;Mr. Cara, how did you end up having my mommy's blanket?&quot;
      Cara looked a little surprised and awkward. &quot;This is your mommy's blanket?&quot;
      &quot;Yes,&quot; Connor nodded.
      Cara pursed his thin lips and remained silent, but deep in his heart, he was overwhelmed by a wave of complex emotions.
      He thought the blanket was brand-new and did not realize that it had actually been used by Braylee.
      What surprised him more was that he was not a bit repulsed with this finding. He was puzzled. Anything related to Adley feels disgusting to me, yet when it comes to Braylee...
      &quot;Mr. Cara,&quot; Conner called and interrupted his contemplation. Cara turned to look at him. &quot;Connor, what is it?&quot;
      &quot;Here com

  &quot;No,&quot; Connor shook his head and explained, &quot;He's our godfather. Only Sharon likes to call him Daddy.&quot;
      Godfather?
      Cara's eyebrows lifted, surprisingly.
      Does this mean Stanley is not Braylee's husband?
      Instantaneously, his heart was filled with an indescribable joy.
      However, he did not think further on this. With narrowed eyes, he asked again, &quot;So, where is your father?&quot;
      Connor shrugged his shoulders and said, &quot;No idea; we've never seen him.&quot;
      &quot;Never?&quot; Cara asked again in disbelief.
      &quot;That's right!&quot; Connor nodded again.
      Cara was lost for words and started to ponder.
      Braylee must already have broken up with the man with whom she eloped before Connor and Sharon were born.
      No wonder the kids have the same last name as hers.
      &quot;Mr. Cara, what are you thinking a

  Mom?
      Braylee paused in shock as she never thought that Cara would be calling his mom in his sleep.
      His parents had passed away when he was young.
      However, the cause of their death was a mystery that had never been revealed to the public.
      &quot;Okay, I'm not leaving.&quot; Braylee patted him gently on his hand and coaxed him as if he was a child.
      As a mother, Braylee was deeply moved by the yearning Cara had for his mom. Initially, she planned to wake him up, but she dismissed the idea soon after.
      Perhaps he is reuniting with his mom in his dream.
      Perhaps Cara heard Braylee as he began to calm down. But he was still holding her hand tightly, not letting go of her.
      Even the slightest bit of movement caused Cara to tighten his grip promptly. It was as though he was afraid that she would disappear the moment he loosened his grip.
      Brayle

&quot;Alright,&quot; Cara put the blanket away and sat down.
      Connor looked closely at the blanket and asked inquisitively, &quot;Mr. Cara, how did you end up having my mommy's blanket?&quot;
      Cara looked a little surprised and awkward. &quot;This is your mommy's blanket?&quot;
      &quot;Yes,&quot; Connor nodded.
      Cara pursed his thin lips and remained silent, but deep in his heart, he was overwhelmed by a wave of complex emotions.
      He thought the blanket was brand-new and did not realize that it had actually been used by Braylee.
      What surprised him more was that he was not a bit repulsed with this finding. He was puzzled. Anything related to Adley feels disgusting to me, yet when it comes to Braylee...
      &quot;Mr. Cara,&quot; Conner called and interrupted his contemplation. Cara turned to look at him. &quot;Connor, what is it?&quot;
      &quot;Here comes Mommy,&quot; Connor reminded him.
      Once Cara turned to follow his gaze, he saw Brayle

Chapter 58 Bonding