Chapter 113

The beach they came to was at the end of London. Not so many tourists who come, only a few people. Maybe because today is not a weekend so those who come here can be counted on the fingers. This is much better. So they can enjoy this beautiful view without any significant disturbance.

"The wind is very strong here." Angel said as soon as Sean sat her in the wheelchair. Angel's thin brown hair was carried by the beach breeze.

"Yes, we will play on the beach right before sunset. For now we will rest first." Sean's words coincided with him placing the sleeping Harriet into Angel's lap. "Are you sure you can carry her? Harriet is heavy enough now."

Angel snorted. "I'm not that weak."

"I have to admit it. Last night you were so great at ac