Chapter 688

Greta stood off to the side, her tone laced with sarcasm. "Sister, I'm not trying to be harsh, but getting all worked up over a guy? You're way too caught up in this romance stuff."

Nathalie, already on edge, became even more agitated. Her eyes, red with emotion, shot daggers at Greta. "If you don't want any trouble, you'd better back off."

Feeling wronged, Greta turned to Lincoln with a complaint. "Uncle, just look at her. It's really concerning."

She had a sly look in her eyes, eager to see Nathalie pushed aside by her own father. But Lincoln wasn't playing by Greta's rules.

He walked over to Nathalie and gently tidied her messy hair, offering her comforting words. "Vivian, if you're upset, just let it all out. I'm right here with you."

Nathalie collapsed into Lincoln's arms, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry, Dad..."

She felt guilty for worrying him.

Lincoln softly patted her back. "You're my daughter; we never need to apologize to each other. Honestly, I should be thanking you for giving me something to care about, for giving my life some meaning."

Greta was taken aback.

her realize that taking Nathalie's place

well. Don't upset him like this," Greta said, trying to manipulate

shut down any

she underestimated the depth of Lincoln's love for

addressed Greta. "I'm in great shape. Vivian, you can tell me anything. We'll handle it

seeing the genuine concern in his eyes. She knew that if she played it right, father

time

there was tension between her

to learn about her past struggles. She feared

handle such

she decided to keep the peace. "Dad,

got up, composed herself, and shot Greta a fierce

mess with me, and you'll

undeterred, made another move. "Uncle, maybe Nathalie could use a break. She looks exhausted

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