If it hadn't been for Yvette, Xavier might never have imagined that Shannon's lifesaver was an imposter. Naturally, he wouldn't have investigated it at all! As for Daphne's personal life, Xavier had never cared, so he didn't even mention it.

When Daphne was taken away, she howled as though she had gone mad.

Mark stood on the second floor. This was the first time he witnessed Daphne, who had always been gentle, in such a state

Zachary was bored, lounging in his room in Bay Villa. He already knew Yvette and Noah had left Tirion, but Tristan wasn't willing to let him go yet.

Since Tristan liked to play dad so much, Zachary didn't mind letting him experience what it was like to be a father for a few days.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" echoed from upstairs.

Downstairs in the living room, Tristan was chatting with Quentin, both slightly surprised.

Before they could react, another series of bangs followed.

Quentin narrowed his eyes slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Things sure feel different with kids around."

Tristan set down his glass of wine. "If Xav's not coming, I'm not staying with you." Now he had to properly discipline a certain little troublemaker.

Heading upstairs, Tristan found Zachary, who had somehow acquired a volleyball and was playing with it. Unfortunately, his room's windows were broken, and not a single piece of the family's porcelain had been spared.

"What are you doing?"

The next second, the ball hit him square in his handsome face.

only notice

"You might not know this, but

and tossed

I didn't know that, I do know that if there's

his sore face, thinking that, thankfully, Zachary was only about five

thought that dealing with a young boy, no matter how annoying, would be manageable. That was, until

suddenly,

"You brat, I'm gonna-"

could

sentence, Zachary calmly

know you

claim to be my dad, even though we've only

the nanny nearby listened to

only go upstairs alone. to change his clothes. When he entered the dressing room, to his further dismay, his clothes were filled with

called out, "I put the snowman in there for you. Did you see

returned to his room and shut the door. While sitting

An hour later...

"Mr. Tristan?"

"What is it?"

"I can't sleep."

"Then don't."

Another hour passed.

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