"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

out of fear. Her hands, which were carrying the tray, trembled

be funny. Otherwise, I will rip off that dishonest tongue of yours

out of the

he was

expression from her face

to see you,

sight of Zoe. He gave a friendly

you, Grandpa.

a bowl of soup to Cornelius. "This soup is best

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

also noticed that you looked like you had a lot on your mind when I walked in. There's also this invitation card on the table. It's from Landon and Lauren,

perfunctorily. "It seems like

This is not good

down heavily. He exhaled heavily and glared, "Landon is my only grandson, but that lady from the Beckett family has him wrapped

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