“W-Why? No. Not at all,” Damien reluctantly denied upon catching a glimpse of Nicole’s threatening gaze.

With that out of the way, Mr. Riddle Sr stated, “If that’s the case, I’ll have Alfred deliver Chloe’s treatment fee to you every month in the future.”

After a slight pause, he added, “If there’s nothing else, you may all leave.”

With a weary look on his face, Mr. Riddle Sr. waved his hands, gesturing for the crowd to leave, whereupon the house butler took charge and directed them out. “Mr. Riddle Sr. is tired and needs some rest. Please go home, everyone.”

Damien shot Nicole one last glare before leaving, while Miley pushed Chloe’s wheelchair out the door from behind him.

“Dad, let’s go too,” Nicole indicated.

She knew Mr. Riddle Sr. was mentally exhausted now, and above anything, she wanted to give him some space.

on.”

Grandpa. I’ll settle it,” Nicole said

a serious tone

to say that. It’s my job anyway. Don’t worry

Mr. Riddle Sr.

the house butler, he

narrowed. Mr. Riddle Sr. must be feeling heavy-hearted, as he

family manor,

and drove away as Nicole and

leaned back against their seats. Nicole groaned,” Well, he had a good

After he had declared bankruptcy and the company was auctioned off, he wanted Mr. Riddle Sr. to step in

far as

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