The housekeeper hurriedly shook her head. "Miss Yard, I beg your pardon? Mrs. Fowler's son, Chris, is twenty-three this year. This is Young Master Pierre's son, one of the twins." After that, the housekeeper realized that she had revealed too much information, so she quickly added in a low voice, "Miss Yard, this isn't a fact known to the public, so please..." "Oh, I understand. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone."

"This way, please."

Selena tried to look into the house with the corner of her eye, but the residence was designed in such a way that there was a corridor before the living room, so she practically saw nothing. Left with no choice, she left the place.

Feeling bored, Jameson crashed into Helen's embrace. Helen helped him wipe the grease off his mouth and asked, "What did you eat? Your mouth is greasy."

"Grandma, I heard there were guests. Where are they?" Jameson let her clean his mouth.

"They're gone."

Jameson pouted in disappointment. "I feel so bored. I wanna go to the kindergarten to meet Juniper and the pretty lady."

If you haven't, Grandpa might spank you when

"I'll play with someone

finishing his words, he turned and

instant, the smile on Helen's face vanished, and it

it to her?" Helen took a sip of

what you had told me, I passed

"Did she say anything?"

She just told

a mysterious smile. "I didn't expect that she'd be so young

didn't understand what Helen had said, but she

Helen was beautiful, elegant, well-mannered, and benevolent. It was as

placed on her lap, contained many exquisite items. When the housekeeper passed the box to Selena, she just said that these were little things Helen bought during her trips, which were mostly cheap, but she was

the tea bags were

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