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!” Daisie giggled

 so gleefully, he somehow found himself laughing along with her. Perhaps he was getting old and starting to like the idea

getting late, so Nolan sent Waylon and Daisie back to

going

hand, the two

did not drive off immediately. Instead, he was lost in his thoughts while he watched their backs as they entered the front door. He had never suspected them of being his own

out his

At the Vanderbilt manor…

walked toward

a feeling that Nolan is a little suspicious of me. Especially since that b*tch, Maisie, came

 

about Maisie, she had made up a story, giving Nolan the false impression that what had happened back then

them out. To her surprise, she had seen the two of them getting in the

had been too afraid to ask Nolan, so obviously, she

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