Chapter 151
“Oh? Since when did Fia get so sensible?” Hank looked at Fia with a fake smile. He felt bad for his daughter Esme.
He wondered what she had done to make Conrad submit to her.
He had even blocked Esme and Beth’s numbers.
If it wasn’t because he had asked for help to get Silas’s number, he probably couldn’t even invite them over.
“Stop joking, Uncle Hank,” Fia said in a forceful manner. “I’ve always been sensible. You’ve simply never seen it.
“The only reason that you’re praising me as such is because you’re bothered by his status.”
Hank was speechless.
Since when did she get so sharp-tongued?!
“Conrad!”
A joyful voice rang. Esme was wearing a bohemian skirt as she ran out. Her hair flowed in the wind as she wore a floral wreath, making her look like a fairy.
She pretended to not see Fia at all as she went up to Conrad, her eyes filled with longing.
“I’ve finally seen you. I haven’t seen you for a week.
“We haven’t been separated for such a long time since I’ve returned. Did
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