-“Hi, Landon. Hi, Uncle Preston.”

Zoe stopped right in front of them. A sweet smile came across her face. She was pretending to be nice.

“Oh, hey, Zoe! Are you feeling better?” Preston asked, pretending to be concerned.

“I’m much better. Thanks for asking, Uncle Preston.”

“That’s good to hear. You’re a precious one in the Harper family. Your Grandpa and mother would be sad if anything bad happened to you!” Preston uttered these words for Landon to hear.

Following that, he shot Zoe a look before walking away while humming a tune.

“What are you doing here?” Landon glared at her frigidly.

“I made some chicken soup for Grandpa, so I’m bringing it to him while it’s still hot.”

an innocent look in her eyes. “Landon, you’re not going to stop me from

icy gaze narrowed as he raised his

racing out of fear. Her hands, which

Zoe. Don’t try to be funny. Otherwise, I will rip off that dishonest tongue of yours and break your damn legs. You can try

saying that, Landon bumped her out of the way and left with great

he was unshakable. Through gritted

expression from her face and put on a lovely smile before entering

to see you,

dull gaze in Cornelius’ eyes vanished temporarily at the sight of Zoe. He gave

made it especially for you, Grandpa. It took me an

the tray on the coffee table. She served up a bowl of soup to Cornelius. “This soup is best eaten when you’re in a bad mood.

Cornelius put a spoonful of soup into his mouth. Just like Zoe said, it

came to see you. I also noticed that you looked like you had a lot on your mind when I walked in. There’s also this invitation card on the table.

smiled perfunctorily. “It seems like

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