My Mommy’s Brave Heart

Chapter 216

Alden slowly sized the Winters family up before he pursed his lips and asked, “Uncle Duke, is Harold’s brother at home?” “He’s at the office. He’ll be back later,” Duke said nonchalantly.

Alden nodded. He walked up to a book rack, took a book, and flipped through it.

Adina, on the other hand, glanced at the kitchen. The servants were preparing to cook, so it was crowded there. It would be better for her to cook the pasta later. She casually sat down on the couch, but she realized that Duke was sitting across from her. Two of the kids were upstairs, while Alden was reading a book. Only the two of them “had nothing to do” in the living room. Adina felt awkward for some reason.. She glanced around before she saw the piano at the corner of the living room. She finally knew what to do. She smiled faintly and asked, “Mr. Winters, can I play the piano?” Duke nodded indifferently. “Yes.” He stared at Adina in surprise. Did this woman also play the piano? Adina walked over. She pressed the piano keys, and the familiar sound stunned her. Why did she find this piano familiar? She then walked to the back of the piano. When she saw the brand logo carved in gold, she instantly understood. It was the piano that Dew had grabbed for triple the price. It had actually been delivered to the Winters family villa. Somehow, Adina felt extremely uncomfortable. She turned around and sat back on the couch. She would rather sit there awkwardly than touch that piano.

didn’t you play?” Duke stared at her and slowly asked. “I suddenly didn’t feel like playing anymore.” Adina leaned back on the couch and casually grabbed a magazine. She acted as if she refused to talk to him. Duke stroked his nose gloomily. This woman switched so quickly. She still appeared gentle, but why did she suddenly become grumpy? While Duke was feeling extremely dejected downstairs, Harold was not

this one? What about this one? And this! My dad bought them for me. I like to play

model was the same height as her, she fearfully

you can tell me what you like. I’ll ask Papa Brown to buy them now.” Melody shook her head,

bought a lot of toys that girls like the other day. How could I forget? Let’s go. I’ll take you there so that you can have a look!” He then dragged Melody to George’s room. His bedroom was decorated in cool tones, and the carpet, wallpaper, as well as curtains, were gray. It looked like the room of a grown