"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 hand, pointing dominantly

hadn't said a word, Zoe's heart started racing out of fear. Her hands, which were carrying the

be funny. Otherwise, I will rip off that dishonest tongue of yours and break your damn legs. You can try

saying that, Landon bumped her out of the way and

as if he was

expression from her face and put on a lovely smile before entering the

to see

eyes vanished temporarily at the sight of

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

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

was in a bad mood, Zoe?" Cornelius put a spoonful of soup into his mouth. Just like Zoe said,

a lot on your mind when I walked in. There's also this invitation card on the table. It's from Landon

like they have some good

This is not

grandson, but that lady from the Beckett family has him wrapped around her finger! He has been completely bewitched

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