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Chapter 88 Third Young Master

Reginald had four children, and the first three were sons. Gemma, being the youngest daughter, was especially favored.

"The young lady is indeed perceptive, immediately guessing my identity," said the young man in the white shirt as he approached. "My name is Grant."

"Hello, Mr. Grant," Melanie greeted generously.

Grant could not help but gaze intently into Melanie's eyes. At the same time, his face turned a bright shade of red.

Earlier, when he was upstairs with no intention of coming down to entertain the guests, he happened to glimpse the woman sitting in the octagonal pavilion. She had applied light makeup, and exuded a simple elegance that seamlessly blended with the vibrant flowers around her – a true flower fairy!

Grant collected himself and remembered his purpose. "May I know the young lady's name?"

"She is Melanie!"

An unfriendly female voice came from behind them. "Mr. Grant, you'd better open your eyes wide. Today's banquet is a celebration for some, but others have u
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