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I smiled warmly, gently stroking Grace’s head. “Has Grace missed sister during this time?”
The little one replied crisply, “Yes.”
Dr. Victoria Sterling standing nearby smiled and told me in English, “Grace’s trauma has been completely healed. She can live and attend school normally now.”
My eyes filled with pleasant surprise. “That’s wonderful, thank you, doctor.”
The female doctor smiled and said, “No need to thank me. Mr. Rivers has already settled the payment. I’ll be leaving tomorrow.”
When I asked about the sudden departure, Dr. Sterling explained that she had patients scheduled back in the capital. I offered to have our driver take her to the airport for her 3 PM flight the next day.
That evening, Natalie personally cooked a table full of my favorite dishes. With Grace’s recovery and my discharge from the hospital, it was a good day for the Winters family.
The family sat together harmoniously, creating a warm scene that hadn’t occurred in a long time. Richard seemed more relaxed than he had been in weeks.
Grace chattered excitedly about her favorite cartoon characters. Natalie served everyone with genuine care and attention.
For the first time in months, our family felt complete and peaceful.
The next afternoon, after Dr. Sterling/left, I stayed home to watch cartoons with my sister. Grace had chosen a werewolf adventure series that made her giggle constantly.
Suddenly, Adrian Sinclair’s video call notification appeared on my phone. I was puzzled since Adrian usually called for important matters and sent text messages for less important things.
This was the first time he had initiated a video call. I wondered what could be so urgent.
To my surprise, when I accepted the call, it wasn’t Adrian’s face that appeared. Instead, his little cousin Sophie Turner filled the screen.
The adorable Sophie was wearing the Rose Gold Designer Hair Clip with Pink Crystals that I had given her
Her hair was styled in twin pigtails.
When she saw me accept the video call, she smiled so brightly that her eyes curved like crescents. Little dimples appeared on her cheeks.
“Sister Olivia,” Sophie called out in her sweet, delicate voice.
Grace, hearing Sophie’s voice, leaned over to greet her through the screen. “Hi Sophie!”
The two children chatted enthusiastically. Grace invited Sophie to visit the next day for homemade cookies that Natalie had promised to bake.
“We can play in the garden too,” Grace added excitedly. “Sister Olivia can show you the moonflowers”
Sophie clapped her hands in delight. “I would love that! Can we really make cookies together?”
After more than ten minutes of the girls’ animated conversation, Adrian appeared on screen. He looked slightly embarrassed by the accidental video call.
“I apologize for Sophie taking over my phone,” he said with a gentle smile. “She insisted on calling you when she heard I was contacting you.”
I laughed softly. “It’s perfectly fine. She’s absolutely adorable.”
Adrian confirmed plans to bring Sophie over the next morning. “We can also discuss some legal cases while the girls play,” he added professionally.
“That sounds perfect,” I agreed, already looking forward to seeing Sophie again and spending time with Grace in a normal, peaceful setting.
(Connor’s POV)
The next morning, I drove my Cullinan toward the Winters Family Estate with a specific purpose in mind. As I approached the villa district entrance, a familiar black Maybach caught my attention.
Adrian Sinclair’s vehicle. I had memorized that license plate number after seeing it parked outside
Moonstone Legal Partners multiple times.
My jaw tightened as I recognized the threat. Adrian was heading to see Olivia again, and my Alpha instincts flared with territorial rage.
I accelerated past his Maybach in a clear display of dominance, my engine roaring as I overtook him. Then I deliberately slowed down, forcing him to follow behind me.
Through my rearview mirror, I watched Adrian’s reaction. The bastard merely smiled at my territorial display, showing no signs of backing down.
Rather than rise to my challenge, he calmly reduced his speed and followed with practiced composure. His lack of reaction only fueled my anger further.
Both our vehicles arrived at the Winters villa simultaneously. We parked and exited our cars in perfect unison, creating immediate tension in the peaceful morning air.
The morning breeze carried fresh scents of dew and flowers. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, creating dancing shadows on the ground.
But the atmosphere between us crackled with supernatural hostility.
My ice-blue eyes locked onto Adrian like sharp blades. I fixed him with a cold stare that could freeze blood.
“What is Lawyer Sinclair doing at the Winters family so early?” I asked with a cold smile.
Adrian maintained his polite expression, but his eyes turned ice-cold. “That’s none of your concern.”
My Alpha aura flared dangerously. “Don’t covet people who don’t belong to you.”
“Does the person you covet belong to you?” Adrian retorted without missing a beat.
“She can only belong to me,” I declared with absolute certainty.
“That’s not necessarily true,” Adrian replied defiantly.
My control snapped. I stepped closer aggressively, my presence radiating lethal intent.
“You dated someone else for three months after confessing to Olivia,” I snarled. “Then came back to pursue her after breaking up.”
I moved even closer, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “What do you take her for? She’s not a second choice.”
Adrian’s polite smile finally disappeared. His expression darkened as my words hit their mark.
Just as he opened his mouth to respond, Olivia’s voice called out from behind the iron gate.
“Adrian? Why haven’t you come inside yet?”
Her voice carried concern and curiosity. She could see his silhouette through the gate but couldn’t see me hidden behind the tree.
Hearing Olivia’s voice, Adrian’s harsh expression immediately softened. The transformation was instant and complete.
“I’m coming,” he called back to her, his tone warm and gentle.
He turned to me with renewed composure, his professional mask sliding back into place. “Goodbye, Mr.
Rivers.”
Adrian walked to his car’s rear door and opened it with a flourish. “Come on, Sophie. We’re going to play with
Sister Olivia.”
A delighted little girl’s voice responded from inside. “Really? Can we make cookies together?”
