Lucy sat down and talked to Jordan for a while. All five family members seemed to be enjoying themselves, but only they knew what they were actually thinking about.

“Dad, I broke up with Dwayne already.”

Lucy said it so suddenly with a flat and unemotional tone that it sounded almost as if she was reporting about work to her superior, when in reality, Dwayne was Lucy’s fiancé.

Jordan and all the elders were surprised by Lucy’s update. She and her boyfriend had been in a stable relationship for a few weeks and had broken up right when they were about to get married.

Not wanting to explain further, Lucy said, “Dad, I am a little tired, so I’ll head upstairs and rest.”

She stood up and left without saying anything else. From a third person’s perspective, it appeared as if Jordan and Anna were family while Lucy was just an outsider.

Everyone else just thought that she was emotional because of the breakup and didn’t think too much about it.

Anna’s family of three moved into the Edwards Residence, but the two other brothers who were injured stayed back in the hospital, bound to live a life dependent on another’s assistance.

As the fashion week was still ongoing after Anna and Jordan became public, the emcee position for Ronney Fashion Week was reasonably passed on to Lucy.

At this moment, Stanley, who had slept for the whole morning, woke up in the afternoon, not knowing that the Fletcher family was in a huge mess due to his love affairs.

The Fletcher Family was very disciplined; in order not to disturb Stanley’s dating life, they were tight-lipped. Since the relationship had just been revealed, they kicked him out of the family group overnight and discussed openly about his love affairs in the group chat.

So when Stanley woke up, he realized he had been kicked out from a few family group chats.

“What the hell?”

He brushed his teeth and pet the dog while looking at his phone. It was only after checking with a few people did he learn that there was a new family group chat, which they then added him into again.

Stanley that the Fletchers were still talking about his

the time; it seemed that there was a kids’ fashion show in the afternoon that was hosted by a children’s clothing brand owned by Sophia. He quickly picked himself up, and when it was about time for the kindergarten’s pick-up, he called Sean, who went to the kindergarten to pick up

Carmen; Harry brought Hope and Poppy; Justin brought Nathan and Lorelei;

to

Justin and Bailey had a long face; they

bring the whole family, she had also invited many celebrity families who got popular with parent-children shows as well as popular child stars and youth groups to help out. Almost all

kids’ clothing brand

come today, but he had

with him while Tiffany sat on the other side of Cooper, trying hard to

“Coop…”

She was wearing a v-neck dress with a low-cut—which was so revealing that her areola was about to be seen—as her pair of

chest before asking, “Tiffany, don’t you feel cold

still leaning on him, Tiffany simply replied, “Yeah, it’s

cover her chest. “Please don’t let your

“Hey…” she purred flirtatiously.

next to them, whispered to Sean, “Look at these women, wearing super thin socks in the winter with

smiled and

from the same group—straight men who knew nothing about the act

annoy Michael. “Uncle, will you come to my cybercafé’s opening?” he asked innocently. “I will treat you to barbecue skewers if you come. I

to talk

advertise for his company’s new game. He then just took two photos of them in their cosplay suits. When everything was done, Stanley didn’t even pay

Cooper’s face immediately turned ashen. He had thought that the Fletcher Family would, at the very least, treat them to eat in a restaurant, and so he wore his haute couture men’s suit that cost 500,000 to eat mutton skewers that cost around

noodles for every meal. With Michael, he at least had a farm and still got to eat so

remember this matter for

Stanley mentioned the grand opening of his cybercafé, Michael just

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