Chapter 146

She asked twice in a row without getting an answer Looking up, she saw a man in a suit standing at the kitchen door

Her kitchen was tiny, with just a fridge, a gas stove, and a small table with some storage shelves.

“Lucian, I thought you had left?” she asked

Lucian looked around “You live here?“*

Allison frowned. “Haven’t you been here before?”

There were only two bedrooms. One was hers and her mother’s; the other was originally her father’s and brother’s

After they left, she and her mother slept separately, with her mother moving into the other room.

Though the place was small and dim, it was where Allison grew up. It held happy and warm memories for her.

Allison, who was about to

on the living room couch. His suit contrasted sharply with the

that his suit might be worth more than her

you kidding me?” She muttered to herself,

child, so her cooking skills were pretty good.

was looking at a painting hanging

Flanagan. Connor loved art and calligraphy when he was alive. My father used to be Connor’s driver” And her father was also Connor’s ‘adopted son. After Connor’s death, he intended to give the Flanagan family’s shares

understand why Grace didn’t accept.

were because of the

heard the Flanagan family’s servants discussing the car accident that killed her

her mother always insisted it was just an

end, she went

this,

dare to ask again. But this matter always weighed

food wafted through the air, and Allison

to the kitchen and turned off

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