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.

right, Logan," Polly added, her tone sharp. "Geoffrey and I had no idea you

his jaw tightening. His eyes flickered with an intensity that warned

and daughter-in-law, his expression stern. "Enough. You’re

he turned to David and Danielle, and his tone softened. "David, Danielle, come

behind them without saying anything

Logan Charrington," he said respectfully, setting it down

"This belonged to David’s grandmother," he said, his voice steady but tinged with emotion. "It’s a family heirloom. She wanted it

gleamed in the light, its translucent green surface flawless. Danielle knew its reputation. Collectors had begged for a glimpse of it,

that it appeared in the Charrington family. Someone offered

mind and clarity to its wearer, but its immense value made Danielle