Oscar Ryker had three grandsons. Which of them had sired this little boy everyone was staring at?

Whoever the father was, it definitely could not be Abel Ryker, the third grandson. He had been overseas for a while now. This was probably Adrien Ryker’s child. After all, everyone in Struyria knew that Oscar’s second grandson was a notorious playboy and man-about-town.

Goodness!

The wealthy women and their daughters all wore envious expressions. After all, they had come with extravagant gifts to visit Oscar for the sole purpose of ensnaring one of the Ryker grandsons. Which ambitious mother would not want their daughters to marry into Struyria’s wealthiest family?

Unfortunately, this shabbily dressed young woman called Emmeline Louise had stolen a march on them by showing up with a child in tow. The other women felt like strangling her.

“Emmeline!” Alana looked livid. Furiously, she ordered, “You get out of here right now and take your son with you, so he doesn’t cause trouble! Do you think the Ryker family doesn’t know exactly what sort of person you are? As if any of the Ryker boys would have a child with a slut like you!”

“That’s true too,” the wealthy women agreed sycophantically, nodding vigorously. “She’s probably so poor she’s gone out of her senses. She doesn’t even know who the father of her child is, so she’s trying to blame Mr. Abel!”

“She’s just a scheming little wretch with ulterior motives, you’d better send her packing!”

“Security!” Alana turned to the bodyguards. “Throw this woman and her son out so they don’t disturb Old Mr. Ryker!”

“Yes, Ms. Lane!” The bodyguards moved forward menacingly.

“This is Abel Ryker’s son!” Emmeline planted herself in front of Hesperus. “If you harm one hair of his head, I’ll make you regret it!”

“Hahaha!” All the wealthy women began laughing, and even the bodyguards smirked derisively.

“Emmeline, you really know how to throw blame around, don’t you? You’re such a liar too! My fiancé has been overseas the entire time; do you think he’d be able to suddenly father a child with you?”

“Your precious fiancé gave me this at the time!” Emmeline brought out the bank card and waved it at Alana. “The cardholder is Abel Ryker, or am I mistaken?”

you can make everyone believe you with a canceled card?” Alana snatched the bank card from Emmeline and snapped it in two, then tossed the pieces into the

father had left behind! Without hesitation, she immediately slapped Alana

her insolent son out of my sight!” Alana held

The bodyguards charged forward.

a flurry of hard blows and

bodyguards sprawled on the corridor,

stared at her cousin. When had

or not to continue the fracas when the door of the VIP suite opened, and a sharp, stern

got up from the ground in awkward embarrassment. Rosaline Ryker, nee

had two sons and three grandsons. Abel was

Emmeline. “That crazy woman’s causing

Emmeline. A slight frown creased her brow as if

notorious by now; it looked like her reputation was a byword in

about?” Rosaline asked. “The Rykers have nothing to do with

a fuss for no reason; just throw

Rosaline with solemn eyes. “Hello, pretty lady, I’m here to see my

to get a good look at this little charmer. “Who are

glance at Alanna then looked back at Rosaline. “Pretty lady, don’t listen to this auntie. My Mommy isn’t a shrew.

thrilled to be unexpectedly called a

anymore. “Impudent little

you see that, pretty lady?” Hesperus pointed accusingly at Alana.

buttoned her lips, her heart pounding hard at her brief

Rosaline lightly stroked Hesperus’s

call you Granny then! You look like a really nice person. Maybe you’re actually my Granny!” Hesperus’s acting

here!” Alana was frantic by now. “This noisy brat is

and try to bully people,” Rosaline chided, frowning

Hesperus’s small hand. Since Abel had not shown up yet,

Hesperus caught hold of Rosaline’s hand and tugged her toward Emmeline. “Mommy, I want

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