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.”

lost!” Daisie

 somehow found himself laughing along with her. Perhaps he was getting old and starting to like the idea of spending time

late, so Nolan sent Waylon and Daisie

be going now,

hand, the two of them hopped their way into the

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

his cellphone

At the Vanderbilt manor…

years ago?” Leila walked toward Willow and sat down

why, but I have a feeling that Nolan is a little suspicious of me. Especially since that b*tch, Maisie,

a story, giving Nolan the false impression that what had happened

the Vanderbilt manor, she followed them out. To her surprise, she had seen the two of them getting in the same car before driving off. Nolan had

been too afraid to ask Nolan, so obviously, she could only

 it! That little b*tch was plotting against us. That day at the dinner, she was clearly trying

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