Blake drove Anthony’s car and parked it on the side of the road.

Lisa hurriedly pulled Anthony towards the car, urging him inside before slamming the door shut.

“Drive, drive!” she urged.

Blake, feeling the urgency, stepped on the accelerator and zoomed off.

It was 6:20 in the morning, not yet the peak hour for commuting.

At this moment, the Maybach accelerated to a speed of 111 miles per hour on the highway.

Anthony clenched his teeth. “This is too fast!”

Blake responded, “It’s fine, I’ll pay the fine!”

Anthony could not help but be speechless. “When have you ever spent a single penny on yourself?”

To an outsider, it would seem like Blake had become a part of the Crawford family. It was truly baffling.

“By the way, did you say something to that lady last night while you’re pretending to be me?” Anthony inquired.

Upon seeing him, she seemed to have recognized something.

Blake mumbled, “It’s nothing. She’s delusional, and she misunderstood me.”

Anthony’s forehead creased with frustration. “Just speak in plain language.”

Blake explained, “Truly, it was nothing. We just had a conversation.”

Anthony asked, “Using whose account?”

Lilly raised her phone and said, “Uncle Anthony, it’s my account!”

Anthony replied, “Oh, okay then.”

He glanced at the phone, took it, and discovered that Lilly’s nickname was “Breaking into Your Heart,” and he did not know how Lilly got that picture of a buff man.

Anthony was speechless.

He casually deleted all the chat records and changed Lilly’s profile picture to a cartoon character.

been taken and sent to the old

“Anthony, why

“We’re

Blake remained silent.

soon reached Crawford

car in

snuck upstairs, moving as stealthily as

tiptoeing

not know why they were doing

second floor, they were met Bettany, who stood

a nervous chuckle, “Uh, good morning, Old Mrs.

Bettany, pleading, “Grandma, don’t hit me! Dad is

hurriedly followed her with an

Blake stood there, dumbfounded.

could my daughter treat me like

that Lilly

smiled and asked, “Blake MacNeil, do you have any last

“This time, Lilly went to bed at 11 o’clock, slept soundly until 6 o’clock in the morning, and experienced no negative

“Do you expect me to believe that? Be more

Blake raised his hand…

then stepped forward, hastily bowing his head, and said, “Old Mrs.

as he finished speaking, he

called out, “Are you

waved his

left speechless, unable to

he

Lilly’s room and said, “Lilly, it’s Grandma. Please

is coming to

also nervous, suggested,

slightly and peeked her head

react, the door suddenly swung open, and Lisa leaned into Bettany’s arms like a scared calf,

turned to

of strange request is

again, “Don’t

and looked

not help but feel

Bettany assured her. “Lilly, tell Grandma where you

Lilly nibbled her finger…

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