Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1757

Harold was at a bit of a loss for words when it came to Fiona. This kid was sure to cause a ruckus as she got older.

"Get yourself sorted for dinner," he casually instructed, tossing his car keys to the driver. "Move my stuff from the Aldridge Estate, will you?"

"Certainly, Mr. Aldridge," the driver replied.

"Uncle, are you moving in? Why? Are Mom and Dad away for a long time this time?" Fiona asked, her curiosity piqued.

"There's a bit of chaos overseas. Your folks went to straighten things out," Harold explained. "If it's serious, they might be gone a while. If not, they'll be back in about ten days or so."

Harold gently ruffled Fiona's hair. "Instead of fretting about your parents, maybe worry a bit more about your PE scores. Your teacher called me again. Zero on the 800-meter run, huh?"

get sidelined. Besides, if I really ran that fast,

was pushing Fiona hard. She'd been through the wringer with Colby's training since she was little. During those grueling sessions, Colby showed

For most high school girls, clocking two minutes and fifty seconds in

a fault. To keep her abilities under wraps at school, she

want to take the test, don't sweat it. Your grades are nearly perfect. Even without a PE score, you'll still get into a great college," Harold

what's going on overseas that requires Uncle Colby and Aunt Damita

glanced at the two of them, knowing they were bright and not easily misled. But he couldn't delve into

about their business? How about I send you to see them instead? Sophie and Colby are staying at your Uncle Angelo's place right now. I'm sure they'd

Fiona exclaimed, excitement

go on, Alec quickly