Chapter 23

“On the contrary, Mommy said that we should always learn a thing or two about our ancestry. In fact, Mommy is a fan of antiques. Otherwise, Mommy couldn’t have come up with her unique designs of ‘Victorian-style antique jewelry‘ back in Stoslo.”

Nolan’s father chuckled. “Then, I would really love to meet your mommy one day.”

Daisie felt triumphant as she had finally gotten her grandpa’s attention on Mommy!

Nolan glanced at Waylon, who was standing beside him. The little boy raised his hand and wiped his cheek, then he turned around and gave Nolan a seemingly unfriendly glare.

Unexpectedly, the boy’s glare reminded Nolan of someone else.

“The last time I saw you, you had a mole on the corner of your eye.”

Waylon rubbed the corner of his eye and said defensively, “I drew that on.”

you lost!”

the old man had let her win. Seeing the little girl laugh so gleefully, he somehow found himself laughing along with her. Perhaps

getting late, so Nolan sent Waylon and

be going now,

at him. Holding her brother’s hand, the two of them

door. He had never suspected them

took out his

At the Vanderbilt manor…

ago?” Leila walked toward Willow and sat down beside her with

her lip. “I don’t know why, but I have a feeling that Nolan is a little suspicious of me. Especially since that b*tch,

 

a story, giving Nolan the false impression that what had

had been leaving the Vanderbilt manor, she followed them out. To her surprise, she had seen the two of them getting in the same car before driving off. Nolan had

too afraid to ask Nolan, so

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