Nicole reached out and hugged Chatty. Her voice was hoarse as she choked up.

“Chatty, so many people love you!”

“Of course!”

“Do you still remember Uncle Lance?”

“Mister Lance?”

“He left you a present.”

“I really like his grilled corn. When I grow up, I’ll make him grilled corn too!”

Chatty said with a smile.

Nicole’s chest tightened, and her face turned pale.

When Clayton came downstairs, he saw this and became worried.

Clayton walked over and hugged Nicole’s shoulder.

“Do you have c