Chapter 1198

Olivia had no idea what exactly happened back in their time.

But every time she saw Mason gazing at the painting, or when she noticed Mason zoning out as he gazed at her face, she knew that Mason must have loved her grandmother dearly.

As the sky darkened, Krystal arrived at the Heath residence.

Tatiana frowned when she saw Krystal wearing more clothing than usual." What's with all the clothes?" "I didn't want to catch a cold. Mom, I missed you so much." Krystal hugged Tatiana as she spoke in a spoiled manner.

"Oh, you. Don't do anything to make me sad anymore, alright? Do you know how worried I was about you?" "Mom, I know. I mean it."

Taking Krystal's hand, Tatiana said, "By the way, you said that you're giving me a surprise, right? Where is it?"

Tatiana even looked behind Krystal, but she didn't see anything Krystal might have brought back.

"You'll know soon enough." Krystal had a mysterious look on her face.

Remember your lesson from before, and don't target Olivia ever again. Your dad trusts her even more these

Tatiana saw how huge the changes were in her daughter, for some reason, she felt uneasy

"Mom, I've thought things through. Why would I compete with her? She's an outsider, after all. She's not going to stay in

anxious look in Tatiana's eyes. Krystal still wasn't

coming from the backyard, Krystal couldn't help but ask, "Mom, are we

There was a seesaw for children, a slide, a small merry-go-round, and various toys.

that her father had some telepathic connection with her? Why else

rushing too much. I haven't even gotten married, and I might even move out in the

The walls separating the rooms were all cleared away, and it was then

bedroom was mostly beige, whereas the smaller suite was decked out in four

it. Why did you start the renovation already? Even if the

hastily spoke up. "Stop,

color of this paint. Give me the palette and repaint the room when I've chosen the

it. Miss, if you have any objections,

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