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...

reluctant

If only...

there were no ifs in

emitting a green glow under the light. It was cold to the touch, but

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

frowned, both hands on the wheel, not taking it, "It's given to you by

"But I..."

in

her face to the window, "You do know

at her and pushed the box away with his hand, "This's given to you by grandpa, not to Vivian. Just keep it." Nancy turned her head back.

keep it if I say

froze in air,

wait till she left to give it

gazing out

returning home and washing up, Nancy lay down directly on the sofa. She

who hid herself in the quilt for a long while.

Monday, Nancy had

at the table having breakfast. Looking at

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