When it was time to give gifts to Moore Michigan, Claire instantly became aware of where she was and the fact that they had all missed bringing a gift for the celebrant.Everyone had left their seats and swarmed towards the middle of the room where the elderly man was sitting, leaving only them."Mother, it just occurred to me we didn't come with a gift for Moore Michigan. What if someone calls us out? I mean, we're sitting in the front row where everyone has their eyes on." She couldn't take it any longer and turned to her mother worriedly.Matilda subtly waved her aside."What do you think we could've brought for him that he doesn't already have? Finding Charles Wilkins is the only thing we can do now because he's distinguished, and everyone will look up to us enviously when they realize we're about to become family with him."She hadn't seen Charles Wilkins before, so she kept her eyes on the people around Moore Michigan, hoping that one of them was him, but so far, none of them st

Everyone froze.It was no news that the Michigan family had a long history with the Wilkins family, even though the Michigans were slightly beneath them.They helped each other out in times of need and never fought about anything.So why would Charles Wilkins suddenly threaten to kill Paul, not just in front of so many people, but in front of his grandfather?It was equivalent to him trying to draw a line between his family and that of Moore's.Moore loved his grandson more than anything and had cut off ties with people who hurt him in any way in the past. No matter what happened, whether his grandson was in the wrong or not, he always took his side.As expected, Paul's voice grew hoarse from screaming. He sat up and hurriedly crawled towards his grandfather. He grabbed his foot and lowered his head to the ground, weeping.Everyone glanced at the scene in front of them, eagerly waiting for Moore to react.However, instead of reacting the way they expected, Moore stretched both of his

“What is it? Who's that person?" Seeing him silent, everyone became curious and began asking who he was. "He's an international runaway model. One of the highest paid models of all times. I know this because my younger daughter talks about him all the time and has his picture as wallpapers in her room." “In fact, she has his picture everywhere and writes his name everywhere. And surprisingly, there’s not much people in the world who bears the exact same name as him.” "If he's one of the highest paid models of all times, doesn't that mean he's very wealthy? Why would he be working as a butler?" Someone suddenly asked. Lewis immediately snorted and added, "Most importantly, why would he be working as a butler for a family like theirs?" "And correct me if I’m wrong, but can one have a butler if they don't have a house in the first place? If you ask me, I'll say this kid is lying!" Honey had seen Lewis so many times in the past and was always frightened by him. So having him suddenl

Matilda woke up very early the following day. Chloe heard her humming happily as she walked down the stairs. When she got to the living room, she found her perched on a couch reading a book. She was too far to see what book it was. “Mother, are you reading the Bible?” Claire’s voice suddenly came out of nowhere. Then Chloe saw her hurry into the living room from the stairs opposite. Matilda raised her eyes to look at Claire and beamed happily. “Do you know there’s a place that talks about how the wicked will not go unpunished and how the righteous will uh…” Matilda was saying, but trailed off as she forgot what she had just read. Before Claire could say anything, she hurriedly added, “Where I want to point out is how it says the wicked will not go unpunished. It made me remember the William family.” “They treated us so badly and threatened to take away that shabby house they gave us for so many years.” “Your grandfather finally chased us out of the house thinking we’d rot in t

Like the security personnel said, every other security they came across made way for them without asking any question. They drove for over 10 minutes before they got to the end of the estate. The sun was still shining brightly which made the air, but the chilly river at the back of the house dissolved the hot atmosphere and welcomed them as soon as they alighted from the bus. Lewis gulped down hard and stared in front of him in disbelief when he saw the magnificent building. However, he suddenly snickered and slipped his hands into his pockets. “This is where they now live? Impossible! What does she take us for?” “Mrs. William, your guests have arrived. Please have a wonderful evening.” Lewis tore his eyes away from the house and shifted it to the security personnels who were supposedly greeting Matilda. “Thank you so much for bringing them. I will have the butler bring you refreshments to thank you for your hard work!” “No, you don’t have to, ma’am.” “Please accept it as a t