Ethan was just on his way to fetch some water when he opened the front door.

"Whoa, Ethan, what are you doing here?" Angelina, standing at the door with a little boy in her arms and Georgia trailing behind her, sounded genuinely surprised.

Ethan, taken aback, glanced over at her. "What brings you here?" he managed a strained smile, exchanging pleasantries.

Before he could step aside, Angelina, holding the child, walked in. "We came to check on Alaric. What happened to your eye? Did you get into a fight?"

As Angelina entered, she made a show of concern for Ethan.

Ethan had no choice but to move aside, making room for them. Georgia, following behind Angelina, had a smirk plastered on her face, eyeing Ethan like he was the latest gossip. "Mr. Ethan, that bruised look suits you quite well."

Ethan was speechless.

Georgia really had a way with words.

Alaric wasn't her

at least pretended to care,

have to do

of bumps. Only those spoiled by luxury, living in a bubble of adoration, manage

defended his dignity while taking a

unfazed, even taking it as

my parents dote on me. Whatever I want, they make

people I love," she added, glancing smugly at Angelina,

meant for Angelina, letting her know that if Alaric wanted to be CEO, only the

wanted to laugh;

Alaric had been through these past three years, probably being overshadowed by Georgia

Alaric was so

saying, "Exactly Georgia is the perfect match for our Alaric Speaking of which, where is Alaric? We've

so, Angelina, still holding the child, looked around

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