The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1170

Chapter 1170

Twila was all smiles, her voice bubbling with excitement. "Mom, is that handsome guy getting married?"

Hestia's eyes lingered on the TV, a mix of emotions swirling within her. "Yes, he is."

"That guy's wife looks a lot like you, Mom." Twila snuggled closer, her innocent eyes wide. "But you're way prettier."

Hestia chuckled softly, her heart warmed by her daughter's words. "You sure know how to cheer me up."

Back in her youth, Hestia had indeed been a beauty - it was what caught Eltham's eye in the first place. But the years had taken their toll, carving lines of life's hardships deep into her face. Brittany, on the other hand, seemed to have been kissed by time, appearing even more graceful and composed at thirty-something than ever before.

Twila, however, wouldn't have it any other way. "In my eyes, Mom, you're the most beautiful."

Hestia smiled, touched. "Oh, you-"

After Twila drifted off to sleep, Hestia tucked her in and stood up, only to be startled by a knock on the door.

at this late

she hesitated.

"Ms. Bennett."

deep voice

door, meeting the assistant's

backward, confusion written all over her face. "How did

Highness was with Ms. Lynette for a prenatal appointment when he stumbled

let's cut to the chase," the assistant interrupted, his voice cold. "You

embarrassment, her earlier resolve crumbling. "This... I came back

back," the assistant cut her off again. "What do

"What?" Hestia echoed, perplexed.

to us... What's your angle? Money? Something else?" Hestia

million? Ten? A

assistant's eyes was palpable. "Ms. Bennett, your appetite has certainly grown over the

been struck by lightning, Hestia's face went pale don't want the money, I don't want anything.

should have never returned to

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