Chapter 58
"What... what did you just say?" Fiona cradled her round face, blinking for a few seconds before she caught on. "You're seriously petty, aren't you? It's just a bracelet. You think I actually care about it?"
"If you don't even care, then why bother taking it?" Lilah shot her a glare, then hopped straight into the car.
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree—Patricia's kids were basically clones of her.
Sneaky. Calculating.
Gabriel got in holding Aiden, and from the car window, everyone from the Hart family stood there, watching them leave with clear reluctance.
Especially Damien. His usually gentle eyes stayed fixed on Lilah. "Call me whenever you need, okay?"
"Will do," Lilah replied, flashing a faint smile.
Gabriel's jaw was tight as he glanced at the two, his expression cold before he turned away.
The Rolls-Royce pulled away from the Hart home.
Aiden was curled up quietly in his father's arms, eyelids drooping—clearly ready for another nap.
Gabriel softly patted his little arm, gen

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