Tangled Temptations

Chapter 226

Linda nodded, not quite getting it. Children, after all, didn't get the adult affairs. All she knew was that she was going to have a mother soon, and her mood was incredibly buoyant, munching down two servings of spaghetti for dinner.

The household staff were all delighted, "Miss Linda, you did so good today!"

Linda, with her brown curls, negotiated with her father, "If I get to see Eloise every day, I'll eat two servings of spaghetti every day!"

Harvey was seated on the couch, sorting through paperwork. Hearing this, he glanced over, "If you want to see Eloise, figure out a way yourself!"

Linda sniffled. She ran over, cuddling into her father's chest, "Dad, you're useless!"

Harvey didn't respond. He moved aside the documents, hugging Linda, his chin resting on her soft chestnut curls. His voice suddenly grew hoarse, "Dad made her angry! Linda, can you bring mom home?"

Linda lay on his shoulder, a silent confirmation. She muttered, "I want to play the piano!"

Harvey looked around their villa, realizing that he had forgotten to buy a piano. But his little princess wanted to play, so he drove her out to get one.

Half an hour later, a black Maybach was parked below an apartment building. The apartment was just as it had been.

When Harvey missed Eloise and had nowhere to vent, he would come here alone, sitting in the living room quietly and lighting a few cigars until he felt better and had to rush back. He had Linda to look after.

Upon entering, Linda expressed her love for the place.

Harvey said hoarsely, "This is where Eloise and I fell in love, and that's the piano I gave her as a gift. But I made her angry. She didn't want it anymore!"

Linda suddenly felt a little nervous, she looked up and asked, "Will she not want me too?"

Harvey squatted down. He looked at Linda, saying seriously, "She doesn't know about you. She loves you a lot!"

think that if she knew she had such a cute baby like

had one lesson but her talent made it look like she'd been playing for years. Harvey stood by the French window, watching Linda's white dress, brown hair, and back straight as

up for praise, but was taken

father usually let her walk by herself. Today, he carried her as

old man

...

couldn't see her and he had to deal with it. But now that she was in Peterborough, he had to suppress his feelings,

bathroom, singing. Harvey was half-reclining on the couch, feeling a bit lazy.

a bath and saw a message from an unfamiliar number on Facebook. It turned out to be Linda's dad. Her first impression of this Lincoln car owner, a shrewd businessman, wasn't very

him well. She tried to maintain a professional attitude

mark. After a while, Linda's dad replied:

for a moment, then sent a

sense of joy filled him; he

they last had contact. Even on New Year's, his greetings were met with silence. Now he could flirt with her under

out of the bathroom

all the chat

of Linda. For some reason, the child's face overlapped with her Linda's, and she was

she gently touched her lower abdomen, where Linda had once been nurtured. It had been three years. The traces of her kid in this world had

want to forget. She couldn't

went

The cemetery had changed a lot, the caretaker had aged a bit. Upon seeing Eloise, he greeted her warmly, leading her in, and chatted quite a bit,

to be lifeless, had

Many bloggers and influencers explained and filmed from the outside, and it was

daisy. It was different from before. A ten-inch square tombstone, sunk into the

names.