ate. In the garden, a lone rosebush bloomed stubbornly agains
dressed so lightly?
ediately spotted his daughter standing
ntly welled up. It was her father-
r previous life, she had ignored his objections and in
ed you so much
ach other this morning?" Then his tone turned serious. "Andrea, no more
om now on, I'll listen to you.
en deliberately put on a stern face. "Go upstairs a
n." She hugged him tig
rely concealed jealousy. Her usually stern husband rarely smiled
uly cared abou
ndrea greeted sweetly as
y. "Go change and co
slowly faded. A chill crept into her eyes, replaci
g food to Andrea's plate unti
me like this, I'm going
e," he laughed. "You've lost
hicken soup, then poured some
s," Sandra said softly a
ess surged thro
d, she would never compare
.
so the day Andrea and Steven h
beautifully, and calmly took in
ick her up. Dressed in a black overc
d him, her expressio
morn
ed, his gaze so gentle i
ped on a white cape-like coat, looking like a porce
to come? He's not a stranger. It'd
Steven, eyes curved in a
er hair. But as his gaze swept over the Reed
ndrea's right. Sandra,
s eyes
lled m
n she saw Andrea secretly blink at her, looking
y have plans with a friend. Y
ea said lightly, wavin
nodded
bed a vase and smashed it onto the floor. Porcelain shatt
ndure this?!" she scream
that bitch Andrea?! I'm not willing-I'm not!
nger hard against he
him? You're going to marry into a wealthy fa
that!" Sandra
capable and ambitious! He'll s
" Melinda
s, the best he'll ever be is a middle manager. He alre
her patience
rrying into a wealthy family will be easy. Why cli
Frederick Brown-he's interested in you,
curled into a
see how long you
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