MISTAKE 154

Chapjer 154 things claiming down

Chapter 154: things claiming down

Emma's gratitude was evident in her voice as she thanked Anya for her vigilance. "I appreciate you looking out for us," she admitted, her tone grateful and relieved.

Anya's lips curved into a sly smile at her sister's gratitude. "Of course, Emma," she replied. smoothly, her tone dripping with sincerity. "Family comes first, after all." Emma's voice softened with emotion as she expressed her gratitude once more. "Thank you, you, Anya," she murmured, her words heartfelt as she felt a surge of warmth towards her sister.

Anya's expression remained sly as she dismissed Emma's gratitude with a casual wave of her hand that Emma could not see from the other side of the phone. "Don't mention it," she replied coolly, her tone betraying none of the warmth Emma sought.

"Now, go spend some time with your son and... Richard," she says slyly. "He comes to you house everyday you might as well treat him to some midnight snack." Anya teased and Emma turned.

With that, Anya ended the call, leaving Emma to grapple with a mix of emotions as she processed her sister's words. Though grateful for Anya's support, she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air, a silent reminder of the complicated web of family ties that bound them together.

Emma stood in her cozy kitchen, a faint blush coloring her cheeks as she reminisced about Anya's teasing words from their earlier conversation. The memory brought a soft smile to her lips, but her thoughts quickly turned to the present as she glanced towards the living room where Richard sat, engrossed in play with her son, Henry.

The scene before her was one of quiet companionship.

Henry, with his innocent eyes and playful demeanor, was trying to arrange Lego pieces on the floor, while Richard showed him how to and corrected him as he worked.

The two of them worked in unison, their interactions wordless yet filled with an odd kind of

harmony.

him a moment to calm down before gently guiding him to retrieve the piece. Emma watched

Richard's presence had become a source of comfort and support for both her and Henry. She couldn't help but feel a pang of warmth at the sight of the two of them together a silent reminder of the bond Richard

things claiming

of home-cooked food filled the

called out to them, summoning them to the dining

for lunch.

lunch is ready," Emma called, her voice carrying a note of warmth and affection she

looked up from his play with Henry, a blank face edging his features as he carefully lifted the young boy into his arms. "Time to eat, buddy," he murmured softly

chair with practiced ease before taking his own seat, his gaze meeting Emma's across the table. "Thank you for letting me stay for lunch, Emma, Richard said warmly, his eyes as hot as iron, threatening to burn a hole through

him, but she enjoyed his support. "It's the least I could do," she replied softly, her voice filled with warmth. "Thank you for

comfortable silence settled over the table,

Henry's delighted laughter. Emma couldn't

she watched her makeshift family. Richard was so

felt that Richard was spoiling her. Emma found

alone.

that Richard belonged there. She could not help but glance at him again. He really looked divine. Before she could

away.

glided through the bustling streets of Star City, the soft purr of the engine barely audible over the sounds of the city. As she drove, her mind raced with thoughts of the impending board meeting and the news her lawyer had delivered earlier. The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the city scape as Anya navigated the familiar streets towards her destination. She glanced at the dashboard clock, noting the time, and then reached for

came through the speaker, filled with a sense of urgency. Anya quickly relayed the news about their Aunt's impending presence

Why did her grandfather leave his entire assets to her mother? Even old mados toms do not go mything

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