No Strings Attached

His icy fingertips brushed the corner of Clara's eyes, the smile on his face not quite reaching his eyes. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"I doubt she has the skills to juggle that many men for Heidi. Maybe you should investigate what your daughter was really up to abroad all these years?"

That remark left Paolo speechless. Heidi had been alone overseas, at most accompanied by a nanny to look after her daily needs. Paolo, indeed, knew little about her private life.

Still, he had raised her since she was a child and was confident in her character. He was certain his daughter would never stoop to such lows.

After hanging up, lan's demeanor changed from stern to tender the second he looked at Clara. He reached out and gently ruffled her hair, his voice dripping with affection. "Clara, don't worry, I won't let Paolo touch what belongs to your dad."

Clara's eyes widened in disbelief. "And who exactly are you calling 'father-in-law?"

would it be?" He stated it matter-of-factly, his expression unchanging. It was as if

can't just claim someone's dad as your father-in-law. Rest assured, my father will never be your father-in-law." Then, she turned and

anything, he was even more determined. He followed Clara and asked, "Did you dig up

at him. "Anyone can find out if they want to. You just couldn't bear to." In other words, he had trusted Heidi too much. He never suspected

him. He took out his phone and snapped a picture of Clara's silhouette, sharing it on his social media with a caption. [Turns out happiness is this

grandson has finally posted something after ages. It's a picture of Clara and some cheesy line!" Rose was

a like. "It seems our family trip worked out

hasn't quite come around yet. She's

lan can't seal the deal, he's

on her reading glasses and left a comment. [If you can't win Clara over, don't call me

of Snow. Now he had a post featuring a beautiful woman cooking, he set off a