Chapter 23

“On the contrary, Mommy said that we should always learn a thing or two about our ancestry. In fact, Mommy is a fan of antiques. Otherwise, Mommy couldn’t have come up with her unique designs of ‘Victorian-style antique jewelry‘ back in Stoslo.”

Nolan’s father chuckled. “Then, I would really love to meet your mommy one day.”

Daisie felt triumphant as she had finally gotten her grandpa’s attention on Mommy!

Nolan glanced at Waylon, who was standing beside him. The little boy raised his hand and wiped his cheek, then he turned around and gave Nolan a seemingly unfriendly glare.

Unexpectedly, the boy’s glare reminded Nolan of someone else.

“The last time I saw you, you had a mole on the corner of your eye.”

Waylon rubbed the corner of his eye and said defensively, “I drew that on.”

you lost!” Daisie

the little girl laugh so gleefully, he somehow found himself laughing along with her. Perhaps he was getting old and starting to like the idea of spending time

sent Waylon and Daisie back to

going now, mister.

waved at him. Holding her brother’s hand, the two of them hopped their way into

he watched their backs as they entered the front door. He had never suspected them of being his own children, but when he found out

his cellphone and

At the Vanderbilt manor…

Leila walked toward Willow and sat down beside her with

have a feeling that Nolan is a little suspicious of me. Especially since that b*tch, Maisie, came

about Maisie, she had made up a story, giving Nolan the false impression that what had happened back

seen the two of them getting

too afraid to ask Nolan, so obviously, she could only

 face turned gloomy. “Hmph, I knew it! That little b*tch was plotting against us. That day at the dinner, she was clearly trying to sabotage us, giving us a motive so that Nolan would suspect

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