-“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

and icy gaze narrowed as he raised his hand, pointing

Zoe’s heart started racing out of fear. Her hands, which were carrying the tray,

off that dishonest tongue of yours and break your damn legs. You can

her out of

him from behind. It was as if he was unshakable. Through gritted

that, she wiped off the gloomy expression from her face and put on a lovely

to see you,

sight of Zoe.

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

is best eaten when you’re in a bad

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

your mind when I walked in. There’s also this invitation card on the

like they have

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