The shelves in the study were built around the walls on three sides. The center of the room was a tatami-mat style design that could be used for lying or sitting. Karl liked to read books in the study with Uncle Dylan back then. He turned around and saw Danielle seemingly frozen in the doorway. He
Karl's gaze remained sharp. "If you lie, there will be consequences.""I understand. In fact, I was acting under Mr. Henry’s orders to keep Ms. Yves's pregnancy."Karl furrowed his brows. "Is Willow pregnant again? How far along is she?"Dr. Tom answered honestly, "Four weeks."Karl pondered for a m
"Don't ever investigate me anymore. I can handle my affairs."Karl furrowed his brow. "It seems Dr. Tom isn't a reliable person.""He's someone I recruited, and he's on my side. Whether he's reliable or not is not for you to decide. From now on, you're not allowed to interfere with the people around
He picked up the photo with a puzzled look on his face. "Why would my mother-in-law have my uncle's photo?"Danielle glanced at him. "I don't know. I vaguely remember reading my mom's books when I was little and finding this photo. At first, I wanted to ask my mom about it, but I eventually forgot b
"Henry, let's talk," said Karl.Then, he turned to Timothy. "Take Willow to Henry's car."Willow looked at Karl, but his expression remained indifferent.Timothy stepped forward and said, "Willow, I'll take you."Willow bit her lip and followed him outside.After sending everyone away, Karl grabbed
"Hmm?" Danielle looked at him with surprise. "Uncle Dylan doesn't have children, does he?"Karl shrugged. "He prepared in advance. No one would have thought he'd be left with no future."Danielle was speechless. "Uncle Dylan probably had too much free time on his hands."Karl tilted his head. "It se
As soon as he entered the living room, Dave immediately told all the housemaids in the house to give them some privacy. Karl turned to him immediately, “Hand it over.” Dave looked at him hesitantly. Karl said sharply, “What are you doing just standing there?” “Mr. Burt, when you see it, please t
God had truly played a twisted joke on Mr. Burt. Meanwhile, Danielle had just wrapped up a set of statistic reports. She lugged her heavy, pregnant belly and went to pour herself a glass of water. Ciara remarked while stretching lazily, “Oh, my. I guess it’s true what they say bout autumn. I feel