Coolest Girl in Town

After having said that, he spun and assessed the rest of his relatives condescendingly before he drawled with a sadistic gleam in his eyes, “You know, I wonder how the company might fare in the stock market tomorrow once word of my leaving the Griffiths gets out. I guess we’ll have to wait and see, won’t we?” His sardonic words lingered heavily in the air, and he deliberately took in the interior of the house one last time before he leaned into Elise to whisper, “Come on, I’ll take you home.” She glanced around the room and when her gaze swept over the relatives Alexander was leaving behind, she looked almost as if she was sorry for them. At that moment, she parted her lips and addressed them for the first time today, “Soon you’ll find out that you’ve lost two valuable blue chips today.”

Under the baleful scrutiny of the crowd, Elise and Alexander held hands and headed for the door. “Alexander!” Now that he had finally lost patience with his family, Danny jogged up to the couple and cried out, “I’ll come with you!” He already had enough of the twisted schemes of the Griffiths. However, Alexander clapped a hand on the younger boy’s shoulder and said somberly, “Stay here and take care of Mom and Dad for me.”

“But I—” Danny began to protest, hoping he could convince Alexander, but upon seeing the steely look on Alexander’s face, he sighed in defeat. “Fine.” With one last look at Adam, Alexander walked out the door and never turned back. After Elise and Alexander left, the rest of the Griffiths were plunged into chaos, one that seemed more colossal than they could have ever imagined. Now that Alexander wasn’t around to strategize the company’s profits, the Griffith Group was nothing more than an empty shell.

As soon as news of his departure broke, the family would inevitably witness a bloodbath on the stock exchange. While the majority of the family scrambled to think of feasible solutions, there were a few who deeply regretted attending the so-called intervention today. A small number of relatives decided to adopt a smarter approach by calling up their stock agents, thereafter selling their shares in Griffith Group to the Olson Family Clan. However, while they were racing to clean the mess they had created, none of them realized that this was all but Alexander’s smokescreen.

for someone to enter. “Old Master Sinclair,” Jeanie greeted courteously from where she stood at the doorway. “Mrs. Anderson? Is there something I can help you with?” he asked. Her hands were clasped tightly as she tugged anxiously on her fingers. She tried to find the right words, but after a while, she blurted out, “I was

all.” “No, no.” Jeanie vehemently

and you can withdraw the amount as you like.” “No, no, it’s nothing secretive.” Not wanting this conversation to drag on any longer, she took a deep breath and explained solemnly, “I need the money to run a DNA test to see whether Elise and I are related.” “Are

that she is my daughter, though. I can’t shake the idea that I might be right. I guess you could call this a mother’s sixth sense.” When Robin heard this, he

child, and at the same time, he’s tacitly telling me to give up on reuniting with her after what I’ve put her through. “I swear to heaven and earth!” Her fingers intertwined and her knuckles turned white as she continued, “I’ve never stopped looking for Yoyo, nor have I ever thought about giving up on her, but I was… I was…” I was too useless. Before she could finish her sentence, she broke down in tears. With a cracking voice, she went on to say, “No mother would dream of abandoning

stayed so I could get close to her. I must have subconsciously treated Elise as my own daughter, and when

if sensing his objections, Jeanie rushed to explain, “Don’t worry, Old Master Sinclair. The test will only be a confirmation for me; I won’t try to bring Elise home to the Anderson Family. Knowing how heartless they are, I’d be worried for Elise’s safety too. She’s my flesh and blood, so I won’t try to take away the happiness she has now. Please believe me!” There was hardly a greater form of persuasion than the tears of plea a mother shed for her child. Robin was quiet in thought for a long moment and at last, he glanced over at