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Chapter 1303

Mable returned to the Muller Manor after eleven in the evening. She thought Jeremiah would have been resting by then, but to her surprise, she found him sitting in the living room, still busy with work on his tablet. "Hey, brother," Mable greeted. Jeremiah put down his tablet and pushed up the thin-framed glasses on his nose. "Astrid, you're back." Walking over to him, Mable asked, "Are you still working this late?" "No, I was waiting for you," Jeremiah replied, looking at Mable. "I was waiting for you." He repeated and patted the couch beside him, signaling Mable to sit. Mable thought he wanted to talk about their dad, so she did not give it much thought and sat beside him. "How's Dad's health?" Jeremiah asked calmly. "He's doing fine. The acupuncturist said his leg doesn't hurt as much on rainy days anymore," Mable replied. Jeremiah picked up his cup and sipped tea. "That's good. Did Dad say anything to you?" "Not much, just asked me to bring Little Lemon next time I visit.

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