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?"

be?" He stated it matter-of-factly, his expression unchanging. It was as if they were already a

to feel lan's forehead. "No fever, so why the delirium? You can't just claim someone's dad as your father-in-law. Rest

more determined. He followed Clara

You just couldn't bear to." In other words, he had trusted Heidi too much. He never suspected her of

her apron, a warm feeling suddenly coursing through him. He took out his phone and snapped a picture of Clara's silhouette, sharing it on his

It's a picture

phone, smiling and squinting as she looked at it several times, even leaving a like. "It seems our family trip worked out quite well. They're living together now. I want a great-grandchild

Clara hasn't quite come around yet. She's about to meet Brodie's

lan can't seal the deal,

glasses and left a comment. [If you can't win Clara over,

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