Chapter 93

At the entrance of the banquet hall, a young man pushing a wheelchair slowly made his way in.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man in a sleek black suit. His face was handsome, and he had an aristocratic air about him. Allison, who was munching on some food at the buffet, did a double–take. Was this the guy she saw at the Red Jack Club the other day?

He was with Lucian, wasn’t he? His name was Aidan Crane, if she remembered right.

Her eyes darted from Aidan to Lucian, who had returned to Carter’s side.

Once Aidan entered the hall, his assistant, Parker, handed hirn a cane and helped him stand up. They then started to make their way towards Carter.

Despite his disability, Aidan stood tall and dignified. His good looks and charisma were enough to make anyone forget about his limp.

When he got to Carter, he said in a low voice, “Sorry, Grandpa, I got caught in traffic.”

smile twinkling in his

Parker, who immediately handed over a fancy wooden box. Aidan’s voice then rang out, “Grandpa, it’s your birthday. I hope you’ll like this

next to Lucian, was fuming. Yet

who just appeared out of nowhere? Was he trying to piss

a normal landscape painting, not even a famous one, which made Penelope breathe

moment Carter saw the painting, his face changed dramatically. His normally stern face turned

reached out, as if he wanted to touch the painting but was afraid of dirtying it. His caution was as if the painting

a while before he took the painting from Parker, his eyes welling with tears

reaction was a surprise to everyone, who looked confusedly at

next to Carter, took the painting from him, sighing

who Sophia was, but she knew it all too

wife, was the eldest

couldn’t bear children due to health issues.

they adopted a child, Taylor Lindberg. Even without a child of

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