Henrick sighed and lamented, “That’s right. She’s so shallow and vain! She even used to look down on me, let alone someone like you who grew up in a village. It’s all my fault for failing to locate you earlier…”

Although Henrick looked riddled with guilt, Arielle was unmoved.

He’s so good at putting up an act that he can be an actor.

Arielle also showed off her acting chops by shaking her head and saying, “That’s all right. I’m back now, aren’t I? Anyway, I’ll listen to whatever you say.”

“Good girl,” Henrick replied, reaching out to stroke her head gently.

At that moment, Vinson’s voice could be heard from the stairs. “Dad, the car is here to pick Aunt Cindy up.”

Neither Vinson nor Arielle called Cindy “Mom”.

If it were not because Vinson was playing along with Arielle, he would not have called Henrick “Dad” either.

A scumbag like him doesn’t deserve it!

Vinson’s gaze. In truth, he still did not

Henrick clearly knew for a fact that Vinson was now

regardless of whether she has

through him as he instructed

her off in the car to the psychiatric hospital run by Carter’s

at the manor’s door and watched the car disappear into the

not know why, but she had an ominous feeling

monastery proved to be accurate. I wonder if it’ll be the

voice

a simple meal. Let me know if

I’m not a picky eater,” Vinson replied with

led them back inside and sat down at

she saw the

was laden with a

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