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Chapter 267 A Father and His Biological Daughter

Imogen and Grace walked into the living room and bumped into Emily head–on.

Emily’s expression was stern, and when her gaze swept past Imogen, she made no secret of her dissatisfaction.

Imogen greeted calmly, “Emily. Grandma.”

“Grandma!” Grace trotted up to Emily, smiling like a flower. “You’re here!”

Emily bent down and kissed Grace’s cheek. “Grace, are you happy that I’m here to pick you up?” Grace was stunned. With an “ah“, she played with both her forefingers and asked, “Are we going back now?”

She didn’t want to go back yet, so what should she do?

Not finding any sign of joy on Grace’s face, Emily’s expression suddenly turned gloomy. “Why? You don’t want to go back with me?!”

Grace’s face instantly paled, and she said in a low voice, “No… It’s not… I want to stay here for a few more days…”

Since Emily had returned on Christmas Eve, she naturally wanted to stay in the country for a few days to celebrate Christmas.

However, seeing Grace’s reaction, Emily was so furious that she gave Imogen a sharp look, took Grace’s little hand, and immediately walked outside. “Let’s go! Go back with me now!”

Grace trembled all over. She used all her strength to walk back, but she couldn’t shake her hand away from Emily’s.

“Emily!”

Imogen stepped in front of Emily. “What are you doing? It’s not like Grace won’t go back…”

“How can you still have the nerve to say that? You’re still seducing Troy even though you’re divorced. Do you think I don’t know that he wants to keep Grace here because you can’t give birth? If you’re truly grateful for the Marshall family’s kindness, stay away from Troy!”

Hearing Emily distorting the facts, Imogen’s blood was boiling, and she had to take a deep breath before she could suppress her anger. Just as she was about to say something, Layla stepped forward and pulled Emily over. “Emily! What nonsense are you talking about?!”

Emily shook off Layla’s hand, pointed at Imogen, and chastised, “Did I say something wrong? How did Troy suffer from gastric bleeding some time ago? Wasn’t it because of her? Even though they’re divorced, she still can’t let go of Troy. Troy is kind, and that’s why he can’t see through her tricks!” “We’re celebrating Christmas. Can’t you treat each other peacefully?” Layla scolded.

“Ahh!”

frightened that she burst

quickly went to hug her.

her, carrying

turned around and saw

in his arms with one hand, gently wiped the tears on her face with the other hand, and coaxed softly, “Grace, don’t cry anymore. With I’m here, you can choose not to

No one can force you.”

on Troy’s

and said indifferently, “Emily, since you are back, you should celebrate Christmas at home properly. Otherwise, you’d better go back. I think Lyon is

me out? I am your aunt. For

about is my beloved! I respect you as an elder, but you’re not even willing to maintain a good attitude in these few days, so I can’t tolerate you!” Troy’s face was solemn, and

glanced at him expressionlessly.

He let

grandfather, saying that he had some difficulties, but he refused to

beloved should be Sarah. He even acquiesced to

“You are on her side now that

look and said, “For Troy’s sake, I won’t argue with you. But from now on, don’t ever think about getting close

she went upstairs.

of temper because I’ve spoiled her too much, and she will make a fuss if she doesn’t get what she wants. She has been like this for so

“I know, grandma.”

Henry and Layla were kind to Imogen, she was willing to endure Emily’s mild insults. They only saw each other once or twice a

I play with Imogen anymore?” Grace said dejectedly. She put her little arms around Troy’s neck and kept staring at Imogen with

want to play with Imogen, you can

if grandma

grandma is just angry for a

his head on

they particularly

When she thought of Emily’s attitude, her expression changed, and an

it be that Grace was truly

so why did she suddenly want to adopt a

just happened to look

but why did her parents

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