Chapter 1234
Peter muttered under his breath, cursing James, "That little troublemaker… Don't listen to him."
Unfazed by the unfamiliar setting, Nina casually shifted seats to sit beside Abigail. "Hi, I'm Nina Lerman. I heard we're the same age, but you look so much younger."
Abigail glanced down at her outfit, wondering if she really looked that childish. Then, she glanced at Nina's ensemble—an oversized plaid shirt with an asymmetrical cut, her tanned skin that made her seem older, bold makeup, and exaggerated accessories.
Compared to her own hoodie and jeans, Nina definitely looked far more mature.
Within minutes, James got word that Abigail had returned. Less than three minutes later, the man who had been avoiding the scene suddenly appeared, marching straight over and pulling Abigail off the couch.
Peter pointed at his grandson's retreating figure and smirked. "See that? James can't go a minute without Abby before getting restless."
Grace was genuinely surprised by Peter today. In the e

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