When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 417

She chimed in quickly, looking quite obedient, “Yeah, we met back in Vista

Town.”

“Seems like it was meant to be.”

Bella smiled and turned to me, “This is my daughter, Summer Taylor.”

She took her mother’s surname.

I wasn’t sure of the backstory, but it was their personal life, so I didn’t pry and just offered a polite smile.

Summer seemed to hide some emotion, then clung to Bella’s arm, pleading playfully, “Mom, please let me try showbiz. I’m just curious. Let me give it a shot, and if I don’t like it, I’ll quit, okay?”

“Just give it some time, honey. Let me think it over,” Bella soothed her patiently.

Summer pouted, murmuring softly, “Okay, then.”

Bella was easygoing, making the meal quite harmonious.

Except for the occasional glances Summer threw my way.

After dinner, Bella had to catch a flight and left in a rush with her manager and assistant, leaving a bodyguard to look after Summer.

I walked to the hotel entrance, and Summer hurried after me.

“Ms. Myers…”

She looked at me timidly, “Thanks for not telling my mom about what happened before.”

I frowned, “No need to thank me. I just don’t like meddling in other people’s

business.”

Being Bella’s daughter/I couldn’t understand why she had followed Dorothy’s scheming to impersonate me two years ago.

With that thought, I couldn’t help but ask, “I’m curious, being Bella’s daughter is quite prestigious, why would you…”

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Chapter 417

maybe don’t dive into other people’s personal lives,” Summer said, her lips pursed, eyes blinking, “In the Myers family, you’re Ms. Myers, but here, you’re just a costume designer for my mom. It’s important to know

“Fine.”

usually nosy, and her words made me think maybe I was overstepping. Better not

you one more thing? About what happened two years ago at the

“?”

mockingly, “Like I said, I don’t meddle. So, we’ll

getting

to head to Vista

I wanted to decline.

we also had to pick up a specialist from

with him.

it was about my grandmother’s health; it didn’t seem right to

back and forth

worked on his laptop resting

he was squeezing in the

my phone, “Thanks

“It’s no big deal.“/

rubbing his nose bridge,

surprised, “You knew he was still

911

Technology last year made me suspect it was him behind

a bit slow to respond, “SZ

for years, never making much of a splash until a couple of years ago when

of some powerful forces,

from Bryant, few would

had always assumed that if Gregory had survived, he’d be in

in

picking up the specialist and his assistant,

seeing me, was overjoyed, grabbing my hand, “Lilliana, you

been these past few

“Good, everything’s been good.”

to sit down, she noticed Bryant and Dr. Andrews, looking a bit

is Dr. Andrews, and I’m Bryant Ferguson. Just call