The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 145

"Who is it?" Finn called out warily as he stepped out of the living room and saw Yvette picking up the phone.

Yvette gave him a gentle smile. "Walter." Finn's expression softened. "Yvette, it's you. Why so late?"

Yvette tucked her hair behind her car. "I went to meet a company client after school. She remembered Berry's message bragging that Walter had helped her secure a spot at the diplomatic summit. Yvette slightly furrowed her brows and, in a playful tone, said to Fin. "Walter, can you take me to the diplomatic summit?"

Finn was surprised. "The list of attendees for the summit has already been submitted. Do you want to go??

"I thought to broaden my horizons, improve my skills, and perhaps be a helper to you in the future." Finn pondered. without giving a clear answer.

Rebecca came out. It was clear that her eyes were still a bit red. Yvette immediately went over and hugged her arm. "Mom.""

Rebecca held her hand tightly with a playful scolding. "Girls shouldn't always be in the public eye. If Mitchell's company has too much going on, let Walter help manage it.

A hint of panic flashed in Yvette's mind. "Mom, Walter is extremely busy. I can handle these small matters.

"Alright" Rebecca nodded. Yvette slightly lowered her head, hiding the faint cold glint in her eyes.

Fiona stepped outside to take a phone call. It was the contact from Clusia Hospital she had spent a lot on.

The contact carefully instructed. "Matthew enjoys peace and came back last night. Someone was set up to help with his daily needs. That person had a family issue and had to leave for a day I tried to keep this under wraps so you could take over for the day." Fiona's face turned pale when she heard this. "You want me to be Matthew's babysitter? Fiona thought, I'm the eldest daughter of the Banks family. You want me to be a maid?

This situation is unfair to you, Ms. Banks, but think about what kind of person Matthew is. Many more influential people! have asked for his medical help, and he even turned them down. If you go uninvited, there's no guarantee you'll gain anything from it." Fiona's face turned pale as if she were weighing her options.

you know him. If

just you who have been reaching out to me these days; quite a few others

determined to gain Walter's favor, and with resolve, she said, "Fine,

behind Clusia Hospital, passed through several levels of security checks, and knocked on the

door and led her inside, carefully explaining some

haven't washed yet. Matthew doesn't like detergent, so hand-wash with soap. Lunch will be delivered by a hotel. all you need to do is set the table. Don't disturb him and rest in the servants' quarters once you're done with your tasks. Don't

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changed, "What if I need to talk

it on the living room table. He will see

took it. "Got it." She didn't expect an old man

Matthew's status, Fiona had to hold back her complaints. After the woman left, Fiona looked up at the attic where she

it out when a loud, bold voice came from above. "Make me

coffee

eyes brightened and thought, 'Great!' Even fate is helping

coffee and took it up to the attic. She gently pushed the door open,

window covered with climbing vines was an antique rocking chair. Matthew was reclining in it, sunbathing in a leisurely manner. His face was covered with a fan, concealing his features. Fiona moved closer. "Matthew, the coffee is

the fan. "My stomach isn't good.

I'll change it right away" She ran back to make another cup of coffee, but Matthew

running up and down the stairs, Fiona

Matthew didn't even say a word. Fiona leaned in a bit closer and heard a

moody nature, she would have suspected he was teasing her on purpose. Not daring to wake him up, she reluctantly set the coffee aside and went downstairs to do

out his phone to send a text. Matthew: [Naughty girl, guess what I'm doing?] Shakira had just returned to her small villa when she saw the text message. She could almost