The nearly ninety-year-old woman’s skin was loose and saggy. Her once youthful features were no longer distinguishable. She lay with her wizened hand on her chest as though she could drop dead at any moment.

Taylor thought he was overthinking things.

A person of Old Mrs. Horton’s status would surely never step into a shop like this…

Worried that Isla might cause trouble with the old woman, he said to Keira sternly, “Enough! Your sister only wants what’s best for you. Isn’t making such a fuss and causing a scene here embarrassing for you?”

The old lady immediately turned to Keira. “Dear, is this your father?”

Keira averted her eyes.

The term “father” was foreign to her, and her feelings toward him were complicated.

As a child in the Olsen family, Poppy Hill wouldn’t let her get near Taylor.

The tiny child she once was used to hide in corners, stealing glances at him from afar. She watched him beam at Isla, swinging her around in his arms. His towering figure seemed godlike to her.

So, during those countless days and nights when Poppy beat her and didn’t even allow her to eat, she often daydreamed that her “father” might swoop down to rescue her from the misery, just once.

But he never did.

He never showed any concern for her. Even on the few occasions that they ran into each other, he only reminded her to “listen to your mother”.

The Olsen family dynamics were weird. Everyone seemed resigned to Poppy’s presence, but except for Mrs. Olsen, no one could accept Keira at all…

Keira didn’t respond to the old lady.

She turned her attention back to a few dresses she had just tried on, picked out the best of a bad bunch, and handed it to the sales associate, ready to pay and leave.

Seeing this, Taylor said, “I know you’re broke. Let me pay for this dress. Consider it a present for my mother-in-law.”

But Isla suddenly chimed in. “Dad, I’ve just gone around the store. This dress is the best for a gift…”

is pure handmade embroidery. It’s one

Taylor’s eyes lit up. “Let’s choose

“This dress is for your

eyes flashed with an indiscernible

sister is going to visit the Hortons, and this is a gift

to

scolded Keira. “Can’t your husband’s grandmother just wear something else? Is she more

resolute. “I’ll take

for once? Must you compete with your

laughable. How did a dress that she had her eyes on first become a matter of her fighting with Isla

this? I’ll give you thirty thousand dollars for the dress which is worth one thousand. Consider it as part of

graduation. You better take

insist on getting this

had resorted to

good father he

debit card when the old lady who

looked at her. “Grandma, none of the

was stubborn. “Well, in that case, I don’t want

was left in the store were the ones

to their conversation, was her granddaughter’s sister planning to gift this dress to Old Mrs.

Mrs. Horton…that sounded

Who was she again?

lady was a

this, Keira didn’t insist. She assured the

been so sensible earlier, it would’ve saved us all that talk. Next time, if you can’t afford it, don’t go into stores like this. You wouldn’t want to embarrass the Olsen family

gave a

all sugar and spice with the elderly woman, now she

dress in the

the dress and then turned to Keira. “Thank you for giving in to

her any mind. She was ready to leave with the old

“Wait!”

promised you as

was taken aback. “There’s

belongs to Isla’s mother, and it’ll be left to Isla in the future. This

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