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 giggled

did she know, the old man had let her win. Seeing the little girl laugh so gleefully, he somehow found himself laughing along with her.

getting late, so Nolan sent Waylon and Daisie back

going

waved at him. Holding her brother’s hand, the two

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

his cellphone and called

At the Vanderbilt manor…

Leila walked

have a feeling that Nolan is a little suspicious of

when Nolan had asked about Maisie, she had made up a story, giving Nolan the false impression

seen the

too afraid to ask Nolan,

 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

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