Chapter 305 Ch Three Hundred And Five

• Malcolm had pulled into the street of the flower shop and halted his car just a few steps away from the flower shop, as he hesitated for a few seconds, not turning off the engine of the car or uttering any word.
• Right at that moment, his eyes suddenly trailed to the front mirror inside his car, as his eyes searched for the reflection of his mother, who was sitting at the back of the car, absentminded.
• For the first time since they had met, he intentionally wanted to take a look at her face again, because somehow he believed it would be the last time he would see her. As if he was trying to convince himself that it would be his final cue to let go and sever all ties.