Chapter 45 Don't Test My Patience!


Heirloom?

Old Master Firth gave her the heirloom?

Nancy's eyes almost welled up with tears. The bracelet in her hand felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, making her almost breathless.

Overwhelmed by emotion, she struggled to speak, managing only two words that escaped her lips, "Grandpa..."

"All right, all right."

Old Master Firth waved his hand at them, "Charlie can take an opportunity to put it on for you in person. It's getting late. You should go back home."

Holding the bracelet, Nancy wanted to say something, but Charlie already pulled her away.

They had taken quite a few steps away when Nancy turned back to see Old Master Firth. He still stood there, smiling at them.

If only he were her real grandfather...

head back, reluctant to

If only...

were no

under the light. It was cold to the touch, but it warmed Nancy's heart. But how could she take

bit her lip hard, as if making a decision. She closed the box and handed it to

taking it, "It's given to you by grandpa. You

"But I..."

thought of her leaving Charlie and the Firth family in two days was so unbearably painful causing her eyes to turn

her face to the window, "You do know that I'm not Vivian. I

to you by grandpa, not to Vivian. Just keep it." Nancy turned

if I say

in air, then she

she would wait till she left to give

gazing out the window in the worst

lay down directly on the sofa. She didn't even earn her

in the quilt for a long while. He said nothing, then lay

was Monday, Nancy

breakfast. Looking

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