Seeing the defensiveness and refusal in his motherās eyes, Cameron Summers felt an unbearable ache in his heart.
His voice trembling, he pleaded with his mother, "Mom, I know Iāve made you suffer all these years. Itās all my fault, but Iāve really changed... Iām not asking you to forgive me right now. Iām just begging you to take us in for a few months. Just a few months will be enough."
"I didnāt want to trouble you, really. But the house we were living in got buried by the heavy snow, and our supplies have been cut off for days. I had no other choice, which is why I came to you for help!"
"Even if you donāt care whether I live or die, please, at least save Clark. No matter what, heās still your own grandson!"
At this, Clark Summers also looked up, staring pleadingly at his grandmother.
He was fifteen or sixteen, but he looked unusually frail due to long-term malnutrition. Frost clung to his long eyelashes, and his lips were covered in chapped wounds that were still bleeding.
Seeing this, the grandmotherās heart ached with pity. Cameron Summers might be a monster, but Clark was truly innocent. For a moment, she was torn.
Just then, Melody Summers walked out.
She took her grandmotherās hand and said softly, "Grandma, itās cold outside. Let Uncle Cameron and the others come in first."
The grandmother looked at Melody, a flicker of hesitation in her eyes, but when she thought of Clark, she finally nodded.
She sighed softly and turned to Cameron Summers and his family. "Fine. You can come in first, and weāll talk."
Hearing this, Cameron Summers was overcome with joy. He shot Melody Summers a grateful look before leading his family into the house.
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As soon as Cameron Summers and his family stepped inside, a wave of warmth washed over them.
Cameron Summers sighed in relief. "Itās so warm in here... We were about to freeze solid outside."
Seeing Grace Sutton and Miss Lowell in the living room, Cameron Summers quickly greeted them, "Grace! Miss Lowell! Youāre both here... Itās been a long time."
Miss Lowell smiled and returned the greeting.
Grace Sutton stared at their blood-crusted lips and said in surprise, "Oh my, how did you get so frozen? Are you all right?"
Cameron Summers shook his head with an awkward smile. "Weāre fine, weāre fine."
The three of them had been so cold outside that theyād gone numb, and they couldnāt even feel the pain from their chapped wounds anymore.
Their clothes were soaked through with melted snow. Seeing the cream-colored sofa in the living room, they looked hesitant and didnāt dare to sit on it, choosing instead to sit down on the carpet.
Watching her uncleās family act so cautiously, Melody Summers lowered her gaze, her feelings complicated.
āIn my memory, my uncle had been a decent person when he first came home, but ever since he got hooked on online gambling, it was like heād become someone else entirely...ā
āNot only did he squander all the familyās savings, but he also racked up huge online debts from all sorts of platforms, both legitimate and shady.ā
āHe didnāt just use his own ID to take out loans; he secretly used his family membersā IDs as well.ā
āWinnie, Colin, and Grandma couldnāt escape either. He stole their IDs and took out large loans in their names. To pay back those debts, the Summers family had to endure a very difficult time.ā
āWhen I was just reborn and started stockpiling supplies, I never even considered taking out an online loan to buy things, even when I was short on cash.ā
āThe reason was simple: my uncleās debts had left such a deep impression on me that I had a profound, deep-seated aversion to online loans.ā
āI still remember how Winnie, afraid that the overdue loans in her name would ruin my future by affecting her credit score, tearfully sold a shop she had worked so hard to buy in the city...ā
āMy uncle swore up and down every time that he would quit gambling, but he always went back on his word.ā
āEventually, Grandma, who could no longer tolerate it, kicked him out of the house again.ā
āHas my gambling-addicted uncle really changed for the better now?ā
Melody couldnāt be sure.
After a moment of consideration, she asked, "Uncle Cameron, how did you find this place? Did Uncle Caleb give you the address?"
Cameron Summers nodded. "Yes, your Uncle Caleb told me."
Hearing this, Grace Sutton immediately pressed, "What did Caleb say?"
Cameron looked at Grace, a little embarrassed, and said, "My brother... he told me to come here and back up his mother-in-lawās family. He wanted me to find a way to convince you all to take good care of her. He even said I should try to persuade you to free up a whole apartment for them to live in."
Grace Sutton snorted and muttered, "Just as I thought. That Caleb! Heās always scheming..."
After hearing what Cameron said, the grandmotherās expression darkened even more.
āShe really hadnāt expected Caleb Summers to come up with such a scheme!ā
āUsing his own younger brother as a pawn... heās completely unscrupulous!ā
Seeing this, Cameron quickly said to his mother, "Mom, donāt worry. I know my brother doesnāt have good intentions. I would never listen to him! I have no plans to help his mother-in-lawās family!"
"I came here this time to repent to you in person. I want you to know that I have sincerely changed my ways!"
"Mom, Iāve been working odd jobs all these years, saving up to pay off my loans. I never dared to bother you before. I kept thinking that once I paid everything off, Iād save up another sum of money to pay the family back and make it up to you all. Only then would I come back..."
"But unfortunately, right after I finished paying off the loans, before I could save any more money, the disaster struck... All the factories shut down, and I lost my job..."
"But I promise, as soon as this disaster is over, Iāll go out and find a job immediately. I will pay back every cent I owe you! I wonāt gamble again, and I wonāt be a burden on the family anymore!"
Melody listened without comment.
āEven though my uncle seems to have turned over a new leaf, itās also a fact that in my past life, he didnāt even come back for the familyās funerals...ā
āYou can never truly know whatās in a personās heart. I have to be on my guard against him.ā
Listening to Cameronās tearful confession, the grandmotherās expression remained largely unmoved.
She just waved her hand dismissively. "Enough, enough. I donāt want to get involved in your affairs anymore. Do whatever you want."
At her words, a flicker of sadness and loneliness crossed Cameronās eyes.
But he quickly pulled himself together, adjusted his emotions, and forced a smile. "So... Mom, can you let us stay for a while? We can sleep in the living room, or even the bathroom. We just need a place to stay temporarily."
His voice was tinged with desperation. "We really have nowhere else to go. The place we were staying is uninhabitable now, and the supplies there were cut off days ago!"
Beside him, Jade Rowan nodded repeatedly, adding in a hoarse voice, "Itās true, itās true. No oneās in charge there anymore. All the neighbors who could flee, fled! The ones who couldnāt... they all died..."
Before they left, Cameron and his family had even gone to call on an elderly couple next door, wanting to ask if they wanted to leave with the governmentās disaster relief vehicles so they could look out for each other on the road. But they found the couple had already frozen to death in their home, their bodies stiff...
Seeing their desperation, Melody replied, "Uncle Cameron, the supply situation in our community is still normal. You should rent an apartment here."
Cameronās expression turned awkward. He scratched his head sheepishly. "Clark was sick a while ago, with a persistent high fever. We had to sell everything we owned just to buy fever medicine. Weāre completely broke and canāt afford the rent right now..."
Melody replied, "Donāt worry about it. Iāll pay the rent. You just focus on settling in."
Melody couldnāt live with Cameronās family, but paying for them to rent an apartment in The Metropolis Residences was no problem at all.
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PS: Make no mistake, a gambling addiction is incredibly hard to break. If you meet a gambling degenerate, cut ties with them as soon as possible.