Chapter 487 It’s Cold, Let’s Talk in My Room

Hugh fell silent, his gaze fixed on the news, as he casually asked. “What are your plans with Lisa? Would you like to renew the marriage certificate? And perhaps have another wedding?”

Considering Anthony had never been married before. Hugh believed that getting married was a significant life event. If Anthony desired it, he and his wife could organize a wedding for him.



Anthony responded lightly, “No need,”

After a brief pause, he continued, “I will obtain a legal document from her.”

Since her return, she had been fixated on Josh and Drake. She would remain at Crawford Mansion for

some time.

She lacked her former intelligence, but having a specific identity could shield her from various troubles.

If she were to awaken in the future and wanted to leave the Crawford family, Anthony could divorce her at

any time.

That was the only option available to him at the moment.

Hugh nodded in acknowledgment, saying, “Alright.”

Anthony thought about something and said, “On Lilly’s fifth birthday next year, I plan to take her to Saffron Island,”

Hugh quickly responded, “Why are you taking her there? Don’t you think we wanna go as well?”

Anthony replied quietly, “I didn’t say that. We’ll go together,”

Relieved. Hugh resumed watching the news.

yesterday that the little one had returned to Crawford Mansion, yet she was

she was just three years old when she came into

a distinct sound. Anthony and

a pale, rigid woman with long, straight black hair,

them.

would be scared if

his composure, although a lingering sense of unease still crept within

woman had been terrified. Having such a

Bettany stepping out of the dining room. As her gaze fell

said, her voice trembling ‘Come downstairs and

moment, then suddenly raised her hand and waved it

“Ha… hahaha! Fork… off!”

Hugh, and Bettany were

taught

Come out!

came to mind. She could only imagine

could teach such

gentle, “Has Polly woken up

and was

Polly realized someone was talking about

It sounds like Bettany…

a swift flutter, Polly darted back to its room in the tropical rainforest, holding the net door of his iron cage in his beak, securing it shut.


to bed early the night before, she had already had enough sleep and promptly got up. She looked around in a daze, feeling a chill in the air. Hurriedly,

looked out the window, “Isn’t the

to the closet to put on her clothes

when she woke up, Polly would come over

out, “It’s too cold!

was now relieved and happily dashed downstairs, throwing herself into

affectionately. I obediently faced the wall and thought about my mistakes last night.

could not help but find it amusing. How seriously did she think about her mistakes? She patted Lilly’s head and replied.

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