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.

old, she had no clue what ‘taste‘ meant, but she didn’t

most energetic time of day.

to open roads, and

crept in. Yvonne glanced at

his eyes shut, looking like he was asleep. Not wanting to disturb him, she swallowed her unease and

to the window.

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Chapter 90

de looked away, Richard cracked one eye open, sneaking a

faint smirk tugged at his lips before he shut

way. A few times, she wanted to ask

he

turned. “We’ve arrived” The doors opened, revealing a tall, rusted iron gate.

wind swept through, shaking the withered leaves from the trees. They swirled through the air, carried by the breeze toward

stepped out, a dry leaf smacked

the leaf off her face, took one look around, and immediately turned back to climb into the car.

escape. She tugged and squirmed, but he held firm, leaving her stuck mid–climb, looking completely

let’s go see the kittens,” he

mouth wobbled, and she stared

out a surprised laugh, “Sell you? What for?

even louder. “That’s what happens in Mrs. Harrison’s

know whether to be exasperated or impressed. Whatever orphanage had drilled this into her had definitely done a solid

hiccups, Yvonne suddenly sniffled hard and switched tactics.

tear–filled eyes stared up at him, her voice small and trembling. “Grandpa… you

bodyguards and driver lost it, barely

reached out and ruffled her hair like he was petting a cat. “I’m your grandpa, right? Why would I

most, I’d trick you a little, he thought.

face, her tiny hands making a mess of her tears.

voice was still shaky with doubt.

brought you here for something important. You’ll understand once

and bodyguards backed him up with

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

then…”

door and trailed after her grandfather toward the big iron gate.

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