The merman, my man

Chapter 182

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 182

I couIdn”1 help but scream. Everything in front of me began to distort again like I was caught in a vortex

My body was swallowed by a powerful force, and I was then surrounded in darkness…

My body became extremely light, like a feather in the air. My vision gradually became clearer. Just as I

thought I was returning to reality, I was taken aback by the scene in ront of me.

I was floating like a ghost on the ceiling of a baby room. I noticed a black-haired baby in the crib. She

appeared pale and ill. Her small veins were linked to the infusion tubes. She was tea ill and seemed to

die the minute she was born.

She blinked her big silver eyes open and looked up, intrigued. I thought she was looking at me at first, Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

and I even reached out to greet her, but she ignored my greeting. Then she turned her head to the

side. She was staring at the person coming in through the door.

It was an elderly gentleman with gray hair and beards. From above, I leaked at him. My heart was

immediately filled with a familiar feeling. I recognized it all at once when he walked towards the baby

and gently caressed the baby’s cheek wrth his palm. He was my grandfather.

I rea lized this after looking at I is face * hape and fig ure. I.Qty c randfather ,’a s the Rei rat ’.*.’ho ha cl

stolen the ci *tal ficm Dickens” heail ‘‹’hen he ’.‹.’as youncg!

I just I £dlizec ’.•.’had ,’as ¿oinj on in the scene. He ‘. z s high link ’.•.’ith Jhe al ghz rrermd n. Dicken.

He had pramisecl to pa; the price so tt at Dicken ‘. oulc let hirr return to Ea rth. P ut I couIcIn’t fig uie a

ut ’.‹.’h; Dicken let him hi ir g back the rrysta I that cc nta irked the bIaor from hi* heart.

‘ -I o ‘‹’ would n gi at dfaJhei have a tail ? Is he a merma n ? ’”then he ieturned tc Ez rth, ha , r id he

transform inta a r c i cal hurrdn being ? Even Dicken cc uld n’t ti ans forrr i nto a how an being.

A’hzt the hell i* going on ?’

As I ’.*.’as atter pting to ar alyze everytt inch, I r ctic eel v‘ r rz ndfather tz ke a te*t tube from his

Market IN ,’a s full cf shinRei ing hIrie lick uicl. ’v*/hen he opener the tell tu be the h

lue liquid immecIiateI\ boiled ancI tui necl into blue rr ist. t qri i kl, cc nclensed inta a solid. It ’.*.’as the r,

stz I that luar ueen remo er from Dicken ‘s hea i t.

Ari ndfather Io ‘‹’eied his gaze to the Pauy in the Trib ancl gentl; liftecl the bl a nket abo«e her. I

realized it ,’as e ’.*.ho the baby .’z s ! L.•iy thour htm ade we tiem hle

That ‘.*.’as ‘.‹.’h\‘ Dicken had been en gliasizing “I belong tc hi m. It ‘.‹.as k e ause rr‘ g rd nr father he

cl p row ised Dicken in this mz nf er. *,J\ past hac cor g letel, ta ken we h\’ Jul g i ise. Aside frorr stJc

k,. ,’? s z Isc a little angi’ “lie, he cl no right tc dec icIe m, fate, \’. hether it .’? s Di ken or m\’

granclfattJei . He shauIdn ‘t use me a s po\’. n in the trade nd on tra t!

I sudden I, hid a wore deploraule thought. I ‘‹’andei ‘ h\‘ Dicken keeps a reccid cf ever\’thinr thzJ

tJoupenec beta”een rr‘v r ra ndfather z nd me? Has he been v,’atchin m\‘ e.’em rr ove *ince the c z’ •. a

s born ? did n\’ gi anclfatf ei tell Dicken ever\’ thing ?’ Yt ates•er method they usec. it

\’‹’as still rindcceptable to we.