Chapter 90

Richard stared at Yvonne’s big, bright eyes and completely lost his train of thought. ‘Why doesn’t this kid ever go along with the plan?‘

For the first time, he found himself at a loss for words.

Usually, people scrambled to keep up with him, but now he was the one struggling to keep the conversation going.

“Grandpa?” Yvonne blinked up at him, her soft little voice full of curiosity.

Richard cleared his throat, feeling oddly flustered. After a quick mental reset, he decided to change tactics. “Yvonne, do you like cats?”

Her eyes lit up instantly, like tiny stars twinkling. A picture of a fluffy little kitten popped into her mind, and she practically bounced in place. “I do! Grandpa, I love kittens!”

Richard smirked, throwing a glance at the butler as if to say, ‘See? I’ve got this.

He leaned in slightly, his voice smooth and coaxing, like a wolf in grandma’s clothing. “How about I take you to see some kittens?”

Yvonne gasped, completely won over. “Yes! Thank you, Grandpa!”

She beamed up at him, her little heart full of warmth. ‘Grandpa may seem serious, but if he wants to take me to see kittens, he has to be a good person.

Without hesitation, she grabbed his hand and skipped along beside him.

Meanwhile, back in the incubator, the injured snake sluggishly lifted its head, sensing that the familiar warmth was gone. It flicked its tongue once, then slowly curled up, looking utterly heartbroken.

As Yvonne reached the car, she hesitated before getting in.

She stood by the door, tilting her soft, pale face up. “Grandpa, are we taking a car to see them?”

Richard smiled. “Yep. I have a lot of kittens, so I keep them far away. Hop in, Yvonne.”

With his gentle urging, she climbed in. As the vermilion gate faded in the distance, she gripped the window and turned back. “Grandpa, shouldn’t we tell Dad?”

At the mention of Kelvin, Richard’s expression stiffened for a split second.

Meeting the little girl’s curious eyes, he quickly shook his head. “Your dad has no taste. He doesn’t appreciate cute animals, so we don’t need to tell him.”

“Oh, okay.” She nodded.

no clue what

early, her most energetic time of day. She pressed

gave way to open roads, and thick trees replaced the cityscape.

feeling crept in. Yvonne glanced

he was asleep. Not wanting to disturb him, she swallowed her unease and turned

the window.

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Chapter 90

Richard cracked one eye open, sneaking a glance at

lips before

way. A few times, she wanted to ask something

car finally stopped, he sat up on his own, as if

turned. “We’ve arrived” The doors opened, revealing

the withered leaves from the trees. They swirled

stepped out, a dry leaf smacked

plucked the leaf off her face, took one look around, and immediately turned back to

tail of her dress before she could escape. She tugged and squirmed, but he

let’s go see the kittens,” he coazed,

depended on it. Her little mouth wobbled, and she stared up at Richard with watery, accusing eyes. “I’m not going! Grandpa

laugh, “Sell you? What for? It’s not like I need

one bit. Her face crumpled, and she started wailing even louder. “That’s what happens in Mrs. Harrison’s stories!

to be exasperated or impressed. Whatever orphanage had drilled this into her had definitely

Yvonne suddenly sniffled hard and switched

voice small and trembling. “Grandpa… you are so kind. Just let me

and driver lost it, barely holding back their laughter.

reached out and ruffled her hair like he was petting a

I’d trick you a little, he thought.

her tiny hands making a mess of her

voice was still shaky with

You’ll understand once you see it,”

bodyguards backed him up with nods.

After a long pause, she finally sniffled again and muttered, “Okay… I

then…”

finally let go of the car door and trailed after her grandfather toward the big iron gate.

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