"Hi, Landon. Hi, Uncle Preston."

Zoe stopped right in front of them. A sweet smile came across her face. She was pretending to be nice.

"Oh, hey, Zoe! Are you feeling better?" Preston asked, pretending to be concerned.

"I'm much better. Thanks for asking, Uncle Preston."

"That's good to hear. You're a precious one in the Harper family. Your Grandpa and mother would be sad if anything bad happened to you!" Preston uttered these words for Landon to hear.

Following that, he shot Zoe a look before walking away while humming a tune.

"What are you doing here?" Landon glared at her frigidly.

"I made some chicken soup for Grandpa, so I'm bringing it to him while it's still hot."

Zoe blinked. She had an innocent look in her eyes. "Landon, you're not going to stop me from being nice to Grandpa, are you?"

as he raised his

hadn't said a word, Zoe's heart started racing out of fear.

Don't try to be funny. Otherwise, I will rip off that dishonest tongue of yours and break your damn legs. You can

that, Landon bumped her out of

from behind. It was as if he was unshakable.

she wiped off the gloomy expression from her face and put

here to see

eyes vanished temporarily at the sight of Zoe. He gave a friendly smile in response.

made it especially for you, Grandpa. It took me an entire day to

a bowl of soup to Cornelius. "This soup is best eaten when you're in a bad mood. It nourishes your body and

was in a bad mood, Zoe?" Cornelius put a spoonful of

that you looked like you had a lot on your mind when I walked in. There's also this invitation card on the

like they

This is not good

my only grandson, but that lady from

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