Alma knew that they had gone to the Jade Water Lake, so she must have known that Audrey had won a date with Bryson.

Alma was up to no good.

When Audrey and Bryson came into the room, Bryson's phone rang. Bryson picked it up and walked straight to the stairs.

"I'm going upstairs. Send me the data."

After saying this, Bryson turned to Audrey. "I'll go up first."

Audrey nodded.

Kylee said unhappily, "Bryson, why are you going upstairs after coming back? Miss Alma is here."

Alma waved her hand. "It doesn't matter, Madam Cordova. Mr. Bryson has something to do. It must be very important."

"You are so sweet." Kylee looked at Alma lovingly.

Alma smiled shyly.

"Elliana, come over and sit with Alma. I'm going upstairs and taking the medicine."

"Grandma, I know where your medicine is. I'll get it for you!" Audrey said.

Kylee refused. "I could go by myself. I have been sitting for a long time. I want to walk around. You can chat with Alma."

"Sure!" Audrey said.

Audrey sat beside Alma.

Audrey knew that Alma came here for her. If she left, Alma would be furious.

behind her back. But Kylee was ill. Audrey didn't want Kylee to be

decided to

and Alma in

here so late?"

smile disappeared when she looked

Elliana, or should I call you

remained smiling. "Why did

Elliana. However, as far as I know, your name is not Elliana. You're Audrey Koch. Then I thought that your mother may be Madam Cordova's daughter.

Audrey snorted.

to

not ask in front of Kylee, because Alma was thinking about something else. Moreover, she was afraid that she might get

Alma stared at Audrey, trying to tell what Audrey

Alma and raised her eyebrows. Audrey didn't

Alma, are you

about Madam Cordova and Mr. Bryson. I don't want anyone to lie to them. So, can you explain it,

"Explain it? Miss Alma, I don't think I

sat up and asked, "Ms. Elliana, can we just

Audrey's expression darkened.

do you want to know? You said that I am not Madam Cordova's granddaughter, so I must have another purpose

Cordova's granddaughter." Alma gritted his teeth,

smiled at Alma. "But we are

"What do you mean?"

related to her. Are you sure you want to know about my identity?"

felt guilty when

that you are not Madam Cordova's granddaughter. But now

you sure you want to know about it? If I lied to

made sense. Alma was

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