Daddy the Miracle Medic

Chapter 438 Is This My Mother-in-Law's Diary?

Today was Saturday, and the kindergarten had organized a parent-child activity for parents to participate in. Nora wanted her dad and Miranda to come with her, but Miranda said she had a client meeting at work this morning. The little girl couldn't do anything about it and followed Lachlan with a disappointed expression.

Lachlan, as a father, secretly chuckled to himself, thinking that this little girl was even more attached to Miranda than he was. However, what Lachlan and Nora didn't know was that after Miranda went to the company in the morning, she immediately returned to Emerald Green Estates.

At this moment, Miranda stood outside Lachlan's room with her stunning face slightly blushing. She looked absolutely gorgeous but unfortunately no one could appreciate it now. The goddess CEO seemed sneaky like a thief...

"Is this really okay?"

"Miranda, where is your pride?"

Miranda stood outside the door muttering something indecisively.

"Forget it! If I don't find out myself, I'll go crazy!"

"Lachlan! You bastard won't explain anything right? Won't tell me anything right? Then I'll find out on my own!"

and opened Lachlan's room door. The door wasn't locked. It was evident that the "family of three" was currently residing in this villa, and Lachlan couldn't have been expecting Miranda or Nora.

heart racing. Subconsciously, she glanced behind her, appearing guilty and shy. This wasn't her first time entering this room. That night,

spacious, with its own bathroom, study, and living area. Miranda was familiar with the layout. After

the study, her expression changing constantly. In her hand was a yellowed notebook. If it wasn't Aliya's

diary?" Miranda's expression was conflicted as she muttered to herself, "Is it unethical to

a thief today. Thinking this, she pursed her lips and opened the diary. Seeing

had asked Lachlan about his

been intimate. At that time, Miranda had looked forward to walking down the aisle in a

that Lachlan's parents had disappeared when he was 18, and she knew the names of his

Lachlan had claimed not to know, and Miranda hadn't pressed further. Now, as she held what

man from this diary? Perhaps it held everything she wanted to know? Suppressing any guilt about reading

turned to the last page, her expression froze. There, in bold crimson letters, were four words: "The Ancient Willis family!! The redness

scoundrel! What do you... think of me? Do you believe that all of this has nothing to do with me? Do you think I'm not obligated to face this with you and Nora? I'm your wife! Do you even consider me you wife? Is this... your

behind

After reading the diary, the gentle and composed woman had pieced