Just as he was about to scoop up the little troublemaker and take him outside, the door of the room swung open

and Elizabeth walked in.

“The guests have all arrived. Why don’t you bring the babies out for a bit?”

Rose took Colt over, and Chloe, cradling her son, prepared to join Damon in making their entrance.

As they reached the doorway, Elizabeth caught Chloe’s arm, hesitating as if torn whether to speak.

Chloe looked puzzled. “What’s up?”

Elizabeth glanced at Damon, then pulled Chloe aside and whispered:d2

“The thing is that Presley is here too. I think, in this situation, if he wants to hold the babies…”

Chloe nodded. “I understand.”

Elizabeth’s face showed a hint of apology. “I’m sorry, Chloe, I just can’t bear it. It’s pitiful to see him like that.”

“It’s all water under the bridge. No matter what, he’s their great-grandfather. I’m doing fine now. As long as the

babies are healthy, I don’t have room in my heart for those unhappy memories. Don’t worry. A little respect for him

in public is also respect for myself.”

Relieved, Elizabeth nodded. “I am so sorry you have to bear this.”

Chloe smiled reassuringly. “I get it a little. He wasn’t exactly kind to you either, or you wouldn’t have eloped with his

son all those years ago. And yet, you still have a soft spot for him, don’t you?”

Elizabeth gave a wry smile. “What can I say? No matter how mean he can be, I just can’t bring myself to retaliate.

As much as I hate him at times, I pity him too. I’ve come to terms with it over the years. It is what it is.”

Chloe chuckled. “Well, I’m the same. No matter how much he disapproves of me, I’m determined to outlive him. I’ll

just indulge him for now.”

The words were slightly inappropriate, but they were honest.

Elizabeth also didn’t think there was anything to worry about. She gently squeezed Chloe’s arm as a reassuring

gesture. “Give Damon a heads-up, so he doesn’t stir the pot.”

When Damon and Chloe emerged into the banquet hall, the bubbling conversations came to an abrupt halt. All eyes

were drawn to them as they approached.

Most guests were eager to catch a glimpse of the twins, but with layers of security, no one could get too close. Not

only had Damon prepared, but Stanley had also mustered additional hands, ensuring that not even a fly could

breach the hotel’s perimeter.

they appeared, Alyssa joyfully took Little Moon from Damon’s arms into

Presley standing at the back and walked towards him, with baby in arms. They faced

it was impossible

simultaneously, their gazes fell on the Little Sun in her

we’ve chosen his name. If you’re not happy with it, you can pick another,”

son towards Presley.

caught Presley off guard, his gaze fixated on her in disbelief. It wasn’t

the baby that he nervously

first time in a hundred days that he’d held the baby, the first time he’d seen his face

through and through, he’s the spitting image of Damon. Especially the boy’s eyes were calmly

baby would grow up wise, composed, and

No need for another name.

a

satisfaction. “Elio, Luna. Excellent,

treasures. How could she give them just any

were

the baby, slowly advanced to stand beside the

coldly. “If I were Chloe, I wouldn’t give you the chance to get anywhere near the

Presley ignored her comment.

all for attending the celebration banquet of

Harper family rejoices

names, it was clear to everyone that this was a concession,

branch

wore a soft smile, subtle and unobtrusive, unaffected

close acquaintances requested to see the babies, and

at noon, and didn’t end until the evening. However,

appearance at the banquet before being whisked away.

Damon had arranged for a

banquet concluded

early, the household staff busily fussed over

for a while.

the Harper family’s celebration. The appearance of

were the

a stir in the past. He cut ties with his grandson, used the

family, and even used the Global

He had done

got to hold his great-grandchildren in his arms. Wasn’t it all for

gossiped, but that was that. However,

in the lives of the young. Each had their own path to follow.

way of life

walk a path they

that the young ones didn’t

controlled by others either.

it, some tried to see it from Presley’s perspective, some

help but offer

time wore on, people grew tired, the ty faded, and the matter

babies, Chloe’s biological clock had also readjusted itself along

woke like clockwork. She’d get up at seven to

the baby bottles, and

she filled the bottles with hot water

the rows

breeze. Overnight, the ground

at the foot of the closest ginkgo to the manor’s entrance, a solitary figure

coat, hands in pockets, gazing towards the manor

the hospital over two months ago, not a day had passed

happened back then? Two such brilliant people,

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