Chapter 232

“When it rains, it pours. That was the first thing that popped into my head when I turned around and saw Gregory’s bright, handsome

face.

Mark glanced at Gregory, too, a slight frown creasing his brow. “Mr. Ford, you live here?”

It was the same question I had. Given Gregory’s wealth, he could pick any mansion, so why would he stay in such a homey place? Gregory flashed an easy smile. Tagging along for school.”

‘Tagging along? Isn’t he supposed to be on the prowl for a young fiancée? And now he has a kid? Wealthy families are all too messy, secret children included.” I sighed secretly.

Mark chuckled, exchanged a few pleasantries, and wheeled in the luggage from the hallway into the house.

Seeing Mark was ready to keep helping, I quickly waved him off. “You don’t have to do this, Mark. Christine will be here soon. She’ll help me out. You can get back to your work now”

Mark had just returned to the Larson family. And with Violet stirring trouble, he must have got his hands full.

the time, didn’t insist further, but still asked with concem, “So, how do you like the

“Couldn’t be

were all set. I just needed to

the door code on WhatsApp, and you can change it anytime.” His gaze was soft.

and watched the doors close

wandering into his place and returning with a glass of water, he leaned against the doorway and lazily

Dorothy

Myers families, he and Dorothy were supposedly

expected. Once Gregory found the missing Myers heiress and completed the marriage deal, he’d officially become Dorothy’s brother–in–law. It was hard not to see them

eyes twinkled with mischief, and he clicked his tongue. “Don’t lump me in with family obligations, pushing those ties

nodded, feigning surprise. “Didn’t see that coming. You

That was so fake.

at the Larson family, he and Dorothy were quite cozy. Their banter reminded me of

suddenly smirked roguishly. “Are we still on for that thing you promised

I frowned. “What thing?”

He pressed, “Forgot?”

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