Chapter 588

As the car headed toward Windermere Street, Nelson finally said, "I want to see my son." Sabrina glanced at him, unsure why he was suddenly angry again. Still, she had no choice but to turn the car toward Wyatt Manor. Upon arrival, she parked the car in the basement. Nelson was curled up in the passenger seat, motionless and frozen in place. "Okay, we're here," Sabrina said. Nelson opened the car door and got out of the car before she did. When he arrived at the living room, he slumped onto the couch. He hugged the fish-shaped pillow on the couch, feeling an indescribable ache in his heart. Perhaps it was because things weren't looking up, but Nelson kept reminiscing. When he first came to Wyatt Manor a few years ago, Sabrina cheekily lay on the couch and read. She never appeared to portray a holier-than-thou attitude and had been completely different. As Gerald once said, she was a treasure. Nelson had grown fonder of her as he got to know her. However, everything was differe