Chapter 82

School had just ended for Zachary, and the driver was later than usual.

Malcolm was chattering beside him. "Do you always get picked up by your driver?"

"What's the alternative?" Zachary was exasperated.

Malcolm looked proud. "The elders in my family are the ones who pick me up every day."

"Great-grandpa says that he wants me to feel the love of the entire family." He lowered his voice mysteriously. "Do you know who's picking me up today?" "Who?" Zachary wasn't interested, but he asked anyway. If he didn't, he knew that he'd never hear the

end of it.

Malcolm

wasn't even his real grandmother.

nines in high heels and a bodycon dress. Although

charm.

his little legs. He

apathetic toward him.

parents were still abroad, Shannon would never have come to pick someone

thoughts to herself. "Let's go." She glanced casually at Zachary as she spoke, and her expression softened

the child who bore a striking resemblance to Xavier

come back from abroad recently and was now living with the Torres heiress, Kiki. It was unclear who his father was. Shannon had met Kiki once

looked up meekly when he heard her call out

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