Chapter 23

“On the contrary, Mommy said that we should always learn a thing or two about our ancestry. In fact, Mommy is a fan of antiques. Otherwise, Mommy couldn’t have come up with her unique designs of ‘Victorian-style antique jewelry‘ back in Stoslo.”

Nolan’s father chuckled. “Then, I would really love to meet your mommy one day.”

Daisie felt triumphant as she had finally gotten her grandpa’s attention on Mommy!

Nolan glanced at Waylon, who was standing beside him. The little boy raised his hand and wiped his cheek, then he turned around and gave Nolan a seemingly unfriendly glare.

Unexpectedly, the boy’s glare reminded Nolan of someone else.

“The last time I saw you, you had a mole on the corner of your eye.”

Waylon rubbed the corner of his eye and said defensively, “I drew that on.”

you lost!” Daisie giggled

she know, the old man had let her win. Seeing the little girl laugh so gleefully, he somehow found himself laughing along with her. Perhaps he was getting old and starting to like the idea of spending time with a

so Nolan sent Waylon and Daisie back

going now,

waved at him. Holding her brother’s hand, the two of them

watched their backs as they entered the front door. He had never suspected them of

out his cellphone and called

At the Vanderbilt manor…

what happened six years ago?” Leila walked toward Willow and sat down beside her with a

I have a feeling that Nolan is a little suspicious of me. Especially since that b*tch, Maisie, came back, he’s

asked about Maisie, she had made up a story, giving Nolan the false impression that what had happened back then was all a scheme laid out by Maisie.

had seen the two of them getting in the same car before driving off. Nolan had not come home

 ask Nolan,

day at the dinner, she was

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