Under the heiress facade

Everyone in the ballroom looked at Tyler and began gushing.

Completely unbothered, he brought Hera to the tables.

Sitting and chit-chatting at the main table was Connor Presgrave. His face fell when he noticed the change in his son's hair color, but he broke into a smile when he saw who was standing next to Tyler. Dr. Shadow!

Connor had been searching for every famous doctor in the world to treat his son, who was in a coma. Now, the only ones on the list were Catherine and Hera.

In Jedburgh, the Presgrave family was one of the top ten most influential families. However, they were just normal people at Youngworth Miracle Clinic.

They had to make appointments to be treated by Catherine or Hera. Hera didn't give them any privileges!

Connor didn't expect Tyler to invite Dr. Shadow over. This was surely the best present he received tonight.

Meanwhile, his wife's expression darkened as she was perturbed by Tyler's appearance.

Had Fiona's son not been in a coma due to an accident, Connor wouldn't have brought Tyler home back then. Tyler was an illegitimate child!

Before Fiona could say something, Lorna Presgrave hit it out at Tyler, "What's with that hair? Are you trying to steal the spotlight from Dad? It's his birthday!"

As the mother, Fiona had predisposed Lorna to hate Bernard.

"Behave, Lorna." Connor rose from his seat and stretched out his hand at Hera with a smile. "Welcome, Dr. Shadow."

meet you, Mr. Connor.

he led her to the main table. "It's alright. Come, have

same time. She didn't expect that Tyler could invite Hera

around and hugging Fiona's arm, she grumbled, "Mom, Dad scolded

greeting sign. The moment Fiona turned around to face Connor, her expression turned

to steal the spotlight to announce that he's an

girlfriend picked this hair color for me. Tyler's hand reflexively reached out for Hera, but the itchy sensation reminded him to stop. In the end, he gestured to introduce

finish, someone pulled Hera

as she bumped into a solid chest. The man's familiar faint scent of tobacco enveloped her.

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a death wish? How dare you steal my

two of you, Bernard Killian. Get out of her life. She's my girlfriend

arms, Tyler didn't care about the itchy

his gaze flaring

to reality, man! Hera admitted it too!"

glint in Bernard's eyes darkened. "Do we have to report our

that and looked at Hera, signaling

as more and

majority was aware