Chapter 855

Hmph, how dare he look down on his precious daughter. No way in the world would he ever let his darling marry someone who treats Vivian with such

disregard.

By mid-afternoon, the weather pulled a fast one. What started as a gray, cloudy day suddenly turned into a wild thunderstorm, soaking everything with a torrential downpour.

Morris sat by the big window, staring outside with a worried look on his face. Nathalie, with her single kidney, couldn't afford to catch a cold. These sudden weather shifts were practically her worst nightmare. Back in the day, she'd get sick every time the weather changed.

All of a sudden, Morris wheeled himself over to the closet. He grabbed a thick, plush fox-fur cashmere cloak and made a beeline for the door.

Just as he was about to head downstairs, he overheard Lincoln on the phone with his daughter: "Vivian, the weather's turned chilly all of a sudden, and you're not dressed for it. I'll have Lizzy bring you some warmer clothes. What's your address?"

"Dad, I'm at a client's clothing store right now. I've already picked up a warm, cozy cloak. Don't worry about me. Oh, and Dad, remember to remind Nathan to put on an extra coat too; he gets cold easily."

at Morris, who casually draped the cloak over his

of sarcasm, Lincoln said to Nathalie, "Don't

sure you take care of yourself

face lit up with a smile: "Of

Morris couldn't help but smile. How wonderful- fatherly love and a daughter's devotion. Nathalie's long-held wish, he had fulfilled

just Lincoln and Morris. They'd agreed that Morris would help Nathalie move past her heartbreak, but there'd be no deeper relationship between

this peace

showed up, loaded with extravagant gifts. She used

she was really

timing! Your cousin had something come up

later. Why don't you

and wait for her?"

see my cousin tonight. I'm here for him." She pointed right at

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