Evan shot Larry a glare that could freeze hell over!

That backstabber, just you wait, I'll come for you later!

Evan turned his attention back to Clayton, his curiosity piqued.

"Grandpa, who was that bespectacled Mr. Handsome just now?"

Clayton replied with a gentle tone,

"Oh, him? He's pretty much family. You see, because of certain reasons, I couldn't always be there for your grandma over the years, and Mr. Handsome has been looking after her. I consider him like a son; he's been a great help."

Clayton had already included Larry in his will, appreciating his support for Pamela and their emotional bond.

Evan frowned, his expression a mix of emotions as he looked at his grandfather.

Oh, grandpa, you're too trusting, letting your heart lead too much!

Some people just don't appreciate kindness, born with a streak of ingratitude!

bigger picture, didn't confront Larry right away, choosing instead

...

the main house, Helen immediately met

she drink the

annoyed, "A wild

The one that popped up this

just bringing the soup in with a servant when the

Helen frowned, "On purpose?!"

I wouldn't have fallen, and the soup wouldn't

this kid have

of preschool. What kind of scheming could he have? Must be a bad seed, it's in his genes! Don't worry, though,

Helen's expression darkened,

servants that Clayton ordered the kitchen to prepare a feast with all the trimmings for some VIP guests, what's

because of that wild child. He resembles Irene Hawkins a bit, and they took a liking to him. Pamela even stopped insisting on

'VIP guests' are that kid's folks, they're on their way to the Hawkins

brows knitted tighter,

"If there's nothing else, I'll head out. With Pamela in good spirits, I'll try to get another bowl of soup to her."

left, Helen's face grew

you think there's something

Irene to some extent,

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