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:

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

After all, he was determined to cling to her, and she wasn’t wrong about

you planning? Can you rich people stop being so boring, teasing

like at all. When had she become so

making her feel itchy in her heart as if the bewitching man

won’t let go, you haven’t agreed

with me?” His voice

the words he once said about the Griffith family’s power and how treating her like an ant was nothing for

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

I just want to live a normal life. Besides, we had an agreement; I’ll do you one favor, and you’ll help me deal with the scumbag’s

beautiful and lively big eyes blinked rapidly, making

even with you? Cherish Turner, you’re indebted to me for a lifetime, and you can never clear that debt. What

say that?”

a deceitful businessman, not keeping his

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