Blake drove Anthony’s car and parked it on the side of the road.

Lisa hurriedly pulled Anthony towards the car, urging him inside before slamming the door shut.

“Drive, drive!” she urged.

Blake, feeling the urgency, stepped on the accelerator and zoomed off.

It was 6:20 in the morning, not yet the peak hour for commuting.

At this moment, the Maybach accelerated to a speed of 111 miles per hour on the highway.

Anthony clenched his teeth. “This is too fast!”

Blake responded, “It’s fine, I’ll pay the fine!”

Anthony could not help but be speechless. “When have you ever spent a single penny on yourself?”

To an outsider, it would seem like Blake had become a part of the Crawford family. It was truly baffling.

“By the way, did you say something to that lady last night while you’re pretending to be me?” Anthony inquired.

Upon seeing him, she seemed to have recognized something.

Blake mumbled, “It’s nothing. She’s delusional, and she misunderstood me.”

Anthony’s forehead creased with frustration. “Just speak in plain language.”

Blake explained, “Truly, it was nothing. We just had a conversation.”

Anthony asked, “Using whose account?”

Lilly raised her phone and said, “Uncle Anthony, it’s my account!”

Anthony replied, “Oh, okay then.”

He glanced at the phone, took it, and discovered that Lilly’s nickname was “Breaking into Your Heart,” and he did not know how Lilly got that picture of a buff man.

Anthony was speechless.

He casually deleted all the chat records and changed Lilly’s profile picture to a cartoon character.

“A screenshot has been taken and sent to the old

shocked. “Anthony, why are you

“We’re even

Blake remained silent.

reached Crawford

parked the car in the

tiptoed and snuck upstairs, moving as stealthily as

followed suit, tiptoeing up

did not know why they were doing

second floor, they were met Bettany, who stood

chuckle, “Uh, good morning, Old

hit me! Dad is the one at fault, so you

followed her with an anxious expression. The door closed with

Blake stood there, dumbfounded.

could my daughter treat me like

that Lilly

MacNeil, do you

time, Lilly went to bed at 11 o’clock, slept soundly until 6 o’clock in the morning, and

skeptically responded, “Do you expect me to believe that? Be more careful in

Blake raised his hand…

forward, hastily bowing his head, and said, “Old Mrs. Crawford, I have

he finished speaking, he

called out, “Are you skipping

waved his hand

left speechless, unable to understand

he

and said, “Lilly, it’s Grandma. Please open the door.”novelxo.com

to Lisa, saying, “Oh no, grandma is coming to scold me! Aunt Lisa, what

suggested, “She should…

opened the door slightly

the door suddenly swung open, and Lisa leaned into Bettany’s arms like a scared calf, urging, “Scold

turned

strange request is

again, “Don’t

looked at Lilly’s anxious

feel

nervous,” Bettany assured her. “Lilly, tell Grandma where

Lilly nibbled her finger…

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