Chapter 807: Robert Taylor’s Favorite Thing 3 Chapter 807: Robert Taylor’s Favorite Thing 3 When the laughter had died away, Robert Taylor continued, “Also, rember to capture his expression and burn it for to see.”
“Sure, I’ll do as you say,” Robinson promised.
However, when he heard the phrase “burn it for to see,” his heart filled with boundless sorrow. The Robert Taylor he loved most in this life was actually going to leave like this.
The two of them just lay there quietly, hugging and holding each other, occasionally kissing.
After a long while, Richard Robinson asked Robert Taylor, “Do you have any final wishes unfulfilled?”
Robert Taylor replied, “When I die, can you be by my side?”
Their relationship, which was more than friendship, was not known to many people, and even those who knew probably weren’t the type to gossip about it.
“Don’t worry, I’ll definitely be by your side.” Anyway, in the eyes of others, they were very good friends, very good brothers.
After pondering, he asked Robert Taylor, “Alia Wilson, how do you want to handle her in the end?”
After all, she would be the mother of Robert Taylor’s child.
Robert Taylor had thought about Alia Wilson’s future but hadn’t yet decided how best to handle it.
“If she has the child and is willing to stay with the Reed Family as a nominal Second Madam, then let her do that. At least it will ensure she has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life and won’t need to struggle anymore. If she is unwilling, then let her go. Give her a sum of money, or I could be her backer in the Entertainnt Circle, letting her smoothly beco a top-flight actress,” he said.
Regardless, Robert Taylor never intended to cut off her future. Since she had given birth to his child, compensating her was indeed a possibility.
Of course, dealing with the current Alia Wilson was not easy, especially since she was Arnold Johnson’s Auntie Sister. That relationship was the most troubleso.
Listening to Robert Taylor’s handling of Alia Wilson, Richard Robinson said, “I have an idea; if you agree, I’ll handle Alia Wilson my way.
“What way?” Robert Taylor asked, lifting his head.
Richard Robinson leaned down, kissed his thick brows and eyes, and then said, “I’ll marry her for you and raise your child, okay?”
In Robinson’s view, since Robert Taylor couldn’t accompany him to the end, then let his child and that rather special woman accompany him for the rest of his days. It wasn’t a bad way to compensate for the regret of Robert Taylor’s departure.
“Then will you fall in love with her?” naturally referring to Alia Wilson.
Robinson smiled and patted his cheek, saying, “I’ll marry her, all because of you. Marrying a woman closely connected to you, I’ll be reminded of you every ti I see her. Don’t you want that?”
Indeed, this was another way to rember Robert Taylor.
Hearing him say that, Robert Taylor felt there was nothing wrong with it, kissed his lips, and replied, “If you want to arrange it that way, then go ahead, I have no objections.”
“But, you must be careful with this arrangent. Alia Wilson’s sister is especially protective, and her sister is Mrs. Sheng. She isn’t soone we want to offend, so don’t put yourself in danger,” he cautioned.
“Yeah, don’t worry, I’ll definitely protect myself. I still have to live a long life to see your child grow up,” Robinson reassured him.
Listening to this, Robert Taylor reached out, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed his lips…
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