Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 24-1

The Charrington family mansion at Hillside was nothing short of majestic-infrared scanners covered a 300-foot radius, and armed guards watched at the main entrance like sentinels.

As David’s car approached, the guards immediately stepped aside and saluted respectfully.

Danielle glanced at them, quickly realizing they weren’t an average security team-they looked like seasoned mercenaries. Their presence hinted that David was more than just the CEO of Charrington Group.

The car rolled to a stop at the mansion’s front steps. They climbed out and followed David inside. In the expansive living room, Geoffrey and Polly appeared, hurrying toward them.

"Dad, how are you feeling? Why didn’t you stay in the hospital a little longer? We only just found out you were there and rushed back from abroad," Geoffrey said, concern mingling with irritation.

her tone sharp. "Geoffrey and I had no idea you were hospitalized. David, why didn’t you tell us sooner? We

noticed David’s brow twitch, his jaw tightening. His eyes flickered with an intensity that warned of a

shifted to his son and daughter-in-law, his expression stern. "Enough. You’re back now-

to David and Danielle, and his tone softened.

Polly trailed behind

Woody stepped forward, carrying an elegant box. "Mr. Logan Charrington," he said respectfully, setting it down in front

revealing a breathtaking emerald bracelet. "This belonged to David’s grandmother," he said, his voice steady but tinged

reputation. Collectors had begged for a glimpse of it, but it

Charrington family. Someone offered

to bring peace of mind and clarity to its wearer, but its immense value made Danielle uneasy. "Logan, I... I