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.

idea you were hospitalized. David, why didn’t you tell us sooner? We could’ve

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

expression stern. "Enough. You’re back now- let’s

and his tone softened.

behind them without saying anything

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

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

surface flawless. Danielle knew its reputation.

Charrington family. Someone offered 1.5 billion

said to bring peace of mind and clarity to its wearer, but its immense value made Danielle uneasy. "Logan, I... I don’t think