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

carefully recalled what had just happened and tried to figure it out.

pair of

I saw his respectful attitude, but there was no smile on his face. He said, “Dad, Mom, this is

bowed and said, “Dad, Mom, nice to meet you!” Connor also placed the gift on the coffee table at

been staring at me. I didn’t have the courage to

laughed gently. “Hello, Bela’ Sit down and rest

maid poured us a cup of coffee

look at the ornaments around me. They were all expensive

sense of restraint grew

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 also made the father and son feel a little embarrassed. Mr. Wharton

satisfied with me. Mr. Wharton was hiding it for

lowered my head and pretended that I didn’t know anything,

simple action

said to myself in my

all, nor did I have to care too much about the attitude of his parents to

of their power. I just wanted to give the child in my belly an identity. Now I’ve achieved my

I felt much

be reserved. I still have work to do today, so I’ll have to go now.” Derian Wharton

up and nodded. “Thank

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