The First Heir

Chapter 920

Mila turned, her ponytails flipping about as she curiously looked at Roger who was sitting on the wheelchair. She asked in a crisp tone, “Mom, who is this?”

Wynn bent down and said gently to Mila, “Mila, this is your father’s father, your grandfather.”

Hearing that, Mila’s big black jewel-like eyes suddenly brightened as she stared at Roger closely.

“Go, give Grandpa a hug,” Wynn said with a smile.

Mila was a little scared. After all, it was her first time seeing her grandfather.

She took tiny steps toward Roger, stretched out her tender little arms, and grabbed Roger’s big hand. Then, she raised her little head, revealing tiny dimples as she shouted sweetly, “Grandpa!”

“Hey,” Roger responded, his eyes full of doting and kindness.

His heart melted at that greeting.

putting her on his

granddaughter of

the little princess of the Clarke

Roger hugged Mila affectionately.

shook her head and said, “No, I’m Mom and Dad’s little princess, and also Grandpa’s little

Haha.

a

was full of laughter

guards started playing

and capable fighters, oblivious to taking care of

they role-played as Snow White

to pretend to be Snow White and make a cute expression,

could not help laughing when they watched their boss dancing ballet and acting

the legend of the Shadow Squadron, a god

out that one of the Eight Great War Gods of the Shadow Squadron

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