Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

The Reese family's residential area is quite nice. It had a beautiful environment. I checked, and it was not too far from Myra's place.

Upon finding the right place, I knocked on the door, and Annika was the one who opened it.

She seemed surprised to see me and took a moment before asking, "Why are you here?"

I quickly smiled and said, "I came to see you. I have something to discuss with your family, so I hope I'm not intruding."

Annika quickly stepped aside, gesturing for me to enter. She extended her hand and said, "Please come in. May I ask for your name?"

I politely replied, "You can call me Chloe."

Carol and I entered the house, and in the living room, I saw an elderly man. Judging by his appearance, he was undoubtedly Annika's father, Donovan Reese. Although he had the same eyes as Annika, his eyebrows were thick, giving him a dignified look.

Seeing guests at home, the old man quickly stood up, seemingly ready to give up his seat.

I said, "Hello, sir. You don't have to leave. I came with something that might trouble your family."

I spoke very politely and tried to smile warmly.

he gave up the main seat on the

coffee table, and

brought us some fruit and placed

nervously, she looked at me and asked, "Um, Ms. Chloe. Why

It's related to the Reese family. Is your mother not here?" I asked because I thought it would be best to have all the

her grandson from another generation. If the Reese family had any objections, the old lady could possibly help convince them. Annika seemed perplexed, and she looked at me anxiously, asking, "Did

bit pale. Donovan also became alert immediately, his expression more serious as he

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situation; he

a woman associated with their son, and therefore,

quickly held

be precise, he doesn't come here often. If

manage his affairs.n't

outside?"

talk

her brother had caused trouble again and

"I'm curious to

bad temper. No wonder they had a