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She also hoped her grandson would eventually take over the Sutton empire.

Another reason traced back to her former mother–in–law…

Jacob never expected such words from Heather. He’d assumed all Suttons despised him and his brother like Geoffrey did.

Seeing the main road ahead, he said, “Grandma, I’m here. Thank you.”

Jacob stepped out of the car.

Heather watched him until he reached the bus stop before telling the driver to head home.

The driver had noticed the child too. On the way back, he couldn’t help remarking, “Kids these days are getting smarter. That child’s eyes look just like Mr. Sutton’s.”

Heather agreed.

If it were any other child, she wouldn’t have been so kind today. But this one–she liked him inexplicably.

Meanwhile, Geoffrey returned shortly after.

Andrea had called him over earlier, reporting an encounter with a sasaeng fan–an obsessive stalker.

The stalker had not only claimed to be her boyfriend but also broken into her home, attempting to forcibly take her away for assault.

By the time Geoffrey arrived, security had already ejected the man.

He assigned bodyguards to Andrea, instructing her to call them or the police directly if anything happened.

Remembering Maureen’s allergies and suspecting she hadn’t eaten, he ordered food.

Upstairs on the second floor, Maureen’s door stood open.

White curtains fluttered in the breeze as she sat hunched over a desk, scribbling sheet music.

Everything was utterly tranquil.

Geoffrey walked in and immediately spotted the rashes on her skin.

“Have you eaten?”

across the paper before Maureen

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“You’re back.”

go downstairs to

“I’m not hungry.”

busy

you’re not hungry, you

Geoffrey went

where exquisite dishes

noticed there wasn’t a single seafood dish

explain either, just focused

After the meal,

mother came to

looked up

she come to

blank check Heather had

check to make

the check: “Did you

the debt

the agreement

could she

could she

the check toward him: “Take it

it, skimmed it once, then tossed it in the trash. His

right. Even if you wrote a number

any hope of

hands tightened at

a warm towel,

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she could react, his fingers brushed her

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