Chapter 77

I didn’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I realized that Steven’s hand was still under my

bead

I rubbed my forehead and looked at Steven drowsily. Did he maintain that position the whole journey?

That was more than three hours! Was he really a fool or just pretending to be one?

“Where are we?” I asked quietly.

“Tré old Lincoln residence,” Steven explained in a low voice. He took my hand in his, looking scared.

The pitiful look in his beautiful eyes gave me the urge to protect him from all danger.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m here,” I told him, patting the back of his hand. In all actuality, I was scared as well.

What kind of place was this? The house was surrounded by mountains and looked very desolate.

Not only that, the dim light from the lamps made it seem like a haunted house.

1

1 swallowed. After mustering up my courage, I pulled Steven out of the car.

Ewan stood

to the door and followed Ewan inside to see

many photos liung neatly on it. He seemed

in one of the

Andy’s child.

the photo, his face

glanced around at all the photos. Beside Andy’s photo was a photo of Henry Lincoln, Ignatius‘ eldest

in the car accident. Ignatius had put in a lot of effort preparing Andy and Henry

son that Ignatius had paid the least attention to. James was ignorant and conceited, and he wasn’t smart or flexible. He wasn’t fit to

its own plans, and Andy and his family had all perished in the accident. Now, Ignatius only had

a big deal for him not to have

von

the picture. We were both there to carry on the family line.

Chapter 77

2/2

Andy,” Ignatius said, turning around to look at

to take the flowers from him and handed some to Steven, but Steven

Andy’s photo. From the look in his eyes, I could

emotion washed over me.

that Ignatius would scold Steven again, so I gently said

to look at

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255