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.”

lost!” Daisie giggled

himself laughing along with her. Perhaps he was getting old and starting to

so Nolan sent

be going

brother’s hand, the two of them hopped their way into

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 children, but when he found out

out his cellphone and called

At the Vanderbilt manor…

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

a feeling that Nolan is a little suspicious of me. Especially since that b*tch, Maisie, came back, he’s been paying her a lot of

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

she had seen the

had been too afraid to ask Nolan, so

 it! That little b*tch was plotting against us. That day at the

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