Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved

Chapter 445

Chapter 444

Chapter 444

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“Zinnia, there you are.” Lydia opened the door with a warm smile as she saw Zinnia. Now that Bonnie’s health was improving, the gloom over Lydia had lifted, like a pearl wiped clean of dust.

“Zinnia.” Bonnie’s voice trilled from the living room, followed by the clatter of toys. Quickly, her figure peeked out from behind Lydia, her eyes shining like stars at Zinnia.

“I missed you so much,” Bonnie pouted, tugging at Zinnia’s hand. “You didn’t come see me yesterday.”

Before Zinnia could respond, Lydia gently took Bonnie’s hand, smiling softly. “Mom, remember? I told you Zinnia was busy yesterday.”

After losing her memories, Bonnie mostly saw Lydia, the nanny, and Zinnia, and she’d taken a total shine to Zinnia.

“Want something to make you happy, Bonnie?” Zinnia flashed a grin, leaning into the corner to yank out a three–foot–tall monster candy cane.

“Wow, a candy cane! It’s so huge and long!” Bonnie’s eyes sparkled as she clapped her hands in delight.

Zinnia handed the candy cane over, and Bonnie grabbed it eagerly. “Thank you, Zinnia. You’re the best!”

Lydia gave a fond eye–roll. “You always bring her something. She asks about you every single day.”

“Then I’ll come visit more often,” Zinnia said as she changed her shoes and stepped into the living room.

Bonnie was already planted on the couch, carefully unwrapping the candy cane.

What’s cooking?” Zinnia called out, the

potatoes, and cookies,” Lydia replied, trailing behind. She always had a spread

“Score!” Zinnia beamed.

some orange juice. Let me pour

notes written just for Zinnia. Since

back, carrying a tray with three glasses, bear–shaped cookies, and egg tarts. “Try this, iced

against the rim, their edges already softening in the vibrant, sun–colored juice. A slice of orange perched on

always amazing,” Zinnia said, taking the cup with both

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her eyes

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murmured, dropping her gaze at her with a

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with problems that Lydia had given her. Whenever

out.

Zinnia said sheepishly, “I only cracked two of yesterday’s problems. There are a few I’m stuck on. Can

said, sitting beside Zinnia and leaning in to check the

her cup, waiting as Lydia reviewed the pages. The light,

her gaze as Lydia leaned in, then did a double–take–Lydia had taken off her black–framed glasses, revealing a delicate

tender, untouched by the sun. A dainty nose, softly arched brows, and rose–tinted lips–she stood there like a piece of

but there was something so warm and trustworthy about her. Being near her was like sinking into a cozy armchair, making Zinnia feel like Lydia would always have her

trend of categorizing girls into different “elements.” She figured Lydia must be water–her appearance was so clear and pure, giving

you’re not wearing glasses,” Zinnia

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