Chapter 442 Old Wounds, New Enemies.

James snatched the pastry from Ivan’s hand, his face cold. “You think these are edible?”

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Ivan actually thought he’d done a great jobs. Even the family chef had said his filling ide was unique and unconventional.

Everything was his favorite–so he’d combined his two favorite things into these pastries. How could they not be delicious?

Henry didn’t believe for a second his younger grandson could make anytim took a bite.

“Puh! Puh” Puh! Is this even meant for humans?”

le picked one up and

The almond–flavored pastry had nearly poisoned him. Tossing it straight into the trash, Henry kicked Ivan in annoyance. You little brat–are you trying to poison my great–granddaughter–in–law?

Ivan looked utterly wronged. He’d tasted one himself and thought it wasn’t bad at all. Why was Grandpa acting like he’d just served pig slop?

Pouting, he muttered under his breath, “Almonds taste great together… you just have no taste, Grandpa.”

The corner of Lily’s mouth twitched hard. Almond pastries. good thing she hadn’t taken a bite. She couldn’t even imagine what bizarre flavor that might be

have time to nurture their relationship so they could remarry quickly. Before getting in the car, Grace and Nancy pulled James aside. reminding him

brat knew how to dote on his

to buy Lily many

and the others left, he drove her to a jewelry store owned

go in first and pick

been nothing but kind to

her eyes were immediately drawn to a pair of violet diamond earrings. The design was simple

But now she was a wealthy woman in her own right, and especially when it came to buying for Grace

that pair of violet diamond earrings for

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spoken to the sales associate when she heard a sharp, mocking

locked eyes with Quincy–Mathilda’s closest

face brimming with spite, and countless painful, humiliating memories crashed

brothers had led the way in

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