Chapter 811

We tried to comfort her without thinking, "It might not be true."

Ivy's eyes turned cold. "Then what is true? Dad acknowledges me, but he doesn't? Have you forgotten how close we were when we were kids? How did things change as we grew up?"

"Maybe he's just adjusting to your return," Wes continued to speak kindly. "He has been searching for you all these years."

Ivy let out a cold laugh. "I don't think he considers me his sister!"

"That's not it..." Wes started to explain.

"He treats that woman well, giving her gifts when I get nothing!" Ivy's face twisted with malice. "Why should she have what I don't? Kill her, and let's see who he treats well then. If I can't have it, no one else should!"

"Yes, Miss!" Wes replied.

Ivy watched them with clenched fists, her eyes filled with an uncontrollable hatred, like a venomous snake ready to strike. Meanwhile, Micah had his own matters to attend to.

Micah and stayed with the children as they played. They had grown fond of her, frequently asking her countless questions, much like curious little minds. Perhaps being a mother herself, she found an extra dose of patience with them. After helping them with their lessons, Nina felt exhausted. Not having slept well the previous night, she rested her

muttered, surprised at

she got up, she noticed a cloak draped over her, carrying a faint scent of sandalwood. She removed it and realized it was Micah's. IIe sat beside her, his handsome features softened,

but his thoughtfulness touched her. She rubbed her eyes and said, "I can't believe I fell asleep and lost

to rest if you were tired. It's not

the cloak back to him. "I didn't mean to nap so long. I should head back now. Thank you for looking out for

I'll walk you home," Micah

Nina

paths can

Nina agreed, "Alright."

for a while. Suddenly, Micah felt a chill and glanced around. "You shouldn't stay out too

"Yes," he replied.

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