“Sophia!”

A cry sounded, and a woman suddenly burst in, rushing up to hold Sophia’s arm. “Sophia, I’m Avril, Murphy’s daughter.”

Sophia instantly sized Avril up. She had only been back at Wicked Palace for a short while – she had not gotten the chance to meet the rest of Murphy’s family.

When Sophia left Wicked Palace, Avril had just been born. The woman smiled happily at Avril because she had never expected to see her niece come running to her.

“What a beautiful young lady you’ve grown into now, Avril! Why don’t you go head back with me?”

“I can’t, Sophia.” Avril turned to glance at Stephen shyly. “My love is here, so I’m not going anywhere unless he goes with me.”

Portia, who was standing beside Stephen, burst in flames when she heard Avril’s words.

She could not believe that the woman would dare to gesture at Stephen with that suggestive glance in front of everyone.

Am I a joke to her?

confessing to you again,

words because she was unsure of who the duchess was referring to. Besides

talking about me, is

Portia when Sheila approached her to gesture

fallen for Sir

old as Murphy! Why would Avril

looked at Stephen and soon realized that her niece was

Does Murphy know?

demanded impatiently, “Say something,

wife, Stephen turned to Avril and

follow Stephen

burned with flames of passion as she looked expectantly at the

daughter like you, so would you like to be my foster

down like a bucket of cold water on the woman, extinguishing the flames in her

I don’t want to be

like a father

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