Claudia gazed at Josie for a long time unmovingly.

Silence remained in the car for a long time. Outside, Larry and Caleb exchanged glances, both harboring an uneasy premonition. In a low voice, Scott suggested, "Should we go in and check?"

At that moment, Claudia had regained her composure. She spoke softly, "Josie, if you wish to keep your current surname, don't push me."

In the end, she's still threatening me. Josie clenched her fists, her eyes bloodshot. "Are you really pushing me to this extent? I'm not the only descendant of the Olsen family. There's also Nathan and Summer!"

Claudia's expression shifted immediately. Her voice softened, yet held a firm conviction. "You know none of them carry the bloodline of the Olsen family. However, you, without a doubt, and your child, must carry the Olsen surname."

Josie frowned, a sense of suffocating threat hanging heavily over her.

Claudia cast her a profound gaze before rising to leave. Just before she stepped out of the car, she left with a final remark, "I didn't want my first meeting with this child to leave such a poor impression. You should have informed us earlier."

The car door closed, leaving behind a blanket of silence.

Larry tentatively knocked on the car door, "Ms.-"

of something shattering echoed

basked in the sunlight, reflecting a warm glow on the man's noble profile, making it appear

the words that slipped from his

there was a knock at the door. The attendant outside called out, "Mr. Russell, Mrs.

easily turn them away. However, the attendant couldn't dismiss someone as important

"Understood," replied the attendant.

first laying eyes on a woman who, despite her dignified demeanor, was visibly upset.

Claudia furrowed her brows.

filled the air, there was also Dexter's soft,

front of the bar, brewing a pot of tea. Just as Claudia approached him, a cup of tea was perfectly

aura only highlighted the woman's serene nature in front

flower tea, freshly harvested from the mountain, is known for its refreshing qualities and its ability to cool down and extinguish internal heat. Care to

spare him a glance, her voice grave as she demanded, "Dexter, don't you think you owe me

"What's there to explain?"

"Your child."

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