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."

"Nice to meet you,

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

She didn't expect that Tyler could invite Hera over when she failed

and hugging Fiona's arm,

Hera as a greeting sign. The moment Fiona turned around to face

are you always siding Tyler? Did Lorna say something wrong? Look at his hair! Is he trying to steal the spotlight to announce that he's an illegitimate child? We'll be the joke

but the itchy sensation reminded him to stop. In the end, he gestured to

could finish, someone pulled Hera

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

QUMS

Presgrave, do you have a death wish? How dare you steal my

the two of you, Bernard Killian. Get out of her life. She's my girlfriend now." Tyler didn't back

with his arms, Tyler didn't care about the itchy powder anymore. He

around her, his gaze flaring dangerously. "Who said

to reality, man! Hera

we have to report our couple games

and looked at Hera, signaling her to

of her!" Connor instructed as more

was