Chapter 54

Bella’s POV

The interior decoration of the villa was even more amazing. I felt as if I had entered a palace.

My heart couldn’t help but beat faster.

I looked forward and saw a middle-aged man in his 50s sitting on the sofa. He wore a pair of gold rimmed glasses, black trousers and a white shirt. He looked like a senior official.

That should be Herbert’s father, Derian Wharton.

Herbert’s father was not as serious and cold as Herbert. He smiled like a gentleman and looked easy-going In the living room a few meters away from his father, there was a sofa with a completely different decoration style from this villa. A middle-aged woman was sitting on the sofa.

The woman should be in her fifties, but her skin was fine and white, her eyebrows were thin and curved, and her makeup was a little heavy. It should be to cover some fine lines on her face, right? But from her expression, it seemed that she was a strict woman.

This should be Herbert’s mother, McKenna Winter, right? His eyes were very similar to hers.”

Thinking about it carefully, he found that the stern and cold temperament of Herbert was probably from his mother, but Winter’s eyes were more shrewd and sharp.

Right at this moment, I noticed the look in Winter’s eyes.

Her eyes were like two knives, sharp and aggressive, which made me very confused and anxious.

mother

tried to

of big

was no smile on his face. He

said, “Dad, Mom, nice to meet you!” Connor also placed the gift on the coffee table at this moment. “This is a gift that Miss Bella prepared for you

had been staring at me. I didn’t have the courage to look at her, so

“Hello, Bela’ Sit down

my wrist and we sat on the other sofa The maid poured us a cup of coffee and juice. Everything in front of me made me very cautious.

around me. They were all expensive antiques, and I was stepping on a very high-end

sense of restraint grew

care of Bella.” “Do you think I would dare to not take care of the wife that your son brought back?” At this moment, this was the first sentence that Winter said after I entered the door. Not only did she made me a little embarrassed, but she

could tell that Winter wasn’t satisfied with me. Mr. Wharton was hiding

lowered my head and pretended that I didn’t know

simple action that warmed

said to myself in my

didn’t have to feel inferior at all, nor did I have to care too much about the

to give the child in my belly an identity. Now I’ve achieved my goal,

of this, I felt much

home. There’s no need to be reserved. I still have work to

and

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