Andrea’s eyes were full of disappointment.

Brenda thought the same, since Geoffrey’s kindness to Andrea was unique.

As for why he wouldn’t marry her, it might really be due to their different statuses.

“Seriously, Andie, you shouldn’t think like that. To us trust fund kids, you’re genuinely impressive. We all ride on our parents‘ coattails, but you? You made it on your own.”

“Plenty would marry you even if Geoff doesn’t. What’s the big deal without him?”

Brenda comforted.

Andrea nodded.

Just then, a stretch limo pulled up before them. The window lowered, revealing a man’s refined features.

“Gotta go, my boyfriend’s here. Bye!”

Brenda happily headed toward the luxury car.

Andrea silently watched her get in, then asked her assistant: “Who’s Brenda’s boyfriend? Do you know him?”

“That’s Adam. His father runs a chain clothing business.”

The assistant replied.

Andrea only looked away after a while.

Sutton Family ancestral home.

When Geoff returned, Maureen didn’t ask about Andrea.

“Geoff, didn’t you promise to take me to see Ethan today?”

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She inquired.

go.”

“Let’s go.

Geoff hadn’t forgotten–he’d come straight to her after the awards ceremony.

“Can I go alone?”

Geoff studied her intently. She’d been off since yesterday.

It felt exactly like five years ago, right before she’d asked for divorce.

“No.”

Geoff refused outright.

didn’t feel comfortable

go alone.

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knew her staying now mostly depended on

go together, can I

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Maureen gazed at him.

Geoffrey remained noncommittal.

They left together.

Private Country Estate, Ethan was on the phone with his brother

got over

figuring out how to

would get caught immediately if

a dad still had tricks up his sleeve–no police report, no investigation,

an idea: “You could use my

Jacob’s dark eyes, quickly

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of making that jerk

“Tonight it is.”

Private Country Estate.

On the way, she noticed the

a quiet, deserted spot. Maureen crouched down: “Ethan, Mom needs

“Mm–hmm.”

in a few days. Get

Ethan nodded: “Okay.”

and ruffled her son’s

is our secret. Don’t tell anyone–not the nanny or

Pinky promise?”

out

swear, a

was young, but not

worry, his wide eyes

leaned close, whispering: “Mom, I know Uncle Alex kidnapped me for money. I’m not

between laughter and

correcting

yourself when

“Don’t worry, Mommy.”

his

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