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.

Shannon," Malcolm said

even his real grandmother. As he was pondering the matter,

was dressed to the nines in high heels and a bodycon dress. Although she was over 50, she still maintained her looks, and her every action

charm.

his

apathetic toward him.

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

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

the reasons she came here was to see the child who bore a striking resemblance to Xavier in his

sent someone to investigate. She had discovered that Zachary had come back from abroad recently and was now living with the Torres heiress,

meekly when he heard her call

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