Chapter 55: Chapter 55: The Painting Style Doesn’t Match Chapter 55: Chapter 55: The Painting Style Doesn’t Match The little guy heard the doorbell ringing and instantly jumped off the chair!

“Grandpa and Grandma, it must be my dad who’s here!” The little guy happily ran to the door and, acting like he was the owner of the house, opened it himself.

Outside, William Griffith stood there, exuding a regal aura without even trying, drawing everyone’s gaze towards him!

The Turner family members were all petrified. Mother Turner’s spoon clattered into the bowl.

“I apologize for the intrusion, I am…”

Before he could finish speaking, Cherish Turner threw the towel aside and dashed out, shoved him out, and then closed the door!

Mother Turner looked at her husband, while Father Turner turned to look at his wife, both of them bewildered!

Outside, Cherish pushed William against the wall and menacingly said:

when are you going to stop hounding me? Don’t push me. Even a dog backed into a corner will

he was determined to cling to her, and

up! Don’t pretend with me! What are you planning? Can you rich people stop being so

William didn’t like at all. When had she become so

off me.” Soft words entered Cherish’s ears, making her feel

I won’t let go, you haven’t

you think you have the qualifications to set terms with me?” His voice suddenly raised, and a pair

words he once said about the Griffith family’s power and

she wanted to say. Who could help her? This guy was

level? I just want to live a normal life. Besides, we had an agreement; I’ll do

big eyes blinked rapidly,

indebted to me for a lifetime, and you can never clear

that?” He feigned innocence,

a deceitful businessman, not keeping his

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