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 worry. He knows

take care

smile: "Of course, sweetheart. You're such a

couldn't help but smile. How wonderful- fatherly love and a daughter's devotion. Nathalie's

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

this peace didn't last

showed up, loaded with extravagant gifts. She

cousin, but she was really there

smiles for his niece "Ashley, bad timing! Your cousin

Why don't

and wait for her?"

"Uncle, I'm not here to see my

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