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Chapter 673

Bella uncontrollably sat up straight. Her heartbeat quickened, and she stared at the stage attentively. Camilla was the closest to Bella, immediately noticing the fluctuation in her emotions. She narrowed her eyes. The crowd’s attention shifted from Christopher to the stage. “Haha! It’s my grandson. It’s my grandson’s gift!” Nigel patted Asher on his left and Lance on his right excitedly. Nigel knew his grandson would make a move. How could Justin let that scheming punk from the Iverson family steal the spotlight? “Lance, looking at your son’s actions, does he fancy Anna too?” Nigel asked, raising his eyebrows. “Anna?” “Ahem… It’s Bella’s nickname. It’s an old habit of mine.” Nigel blurted it out habitually. Lance pursed his lips, revealing nothing on his face. “My fourth son was used to fooling around outside. I really don’t know what he’s thinking.” “You don’t know?” Nigel chuckled teasingly. “On Celeste’s birthday, your youngest son presents a 17th-century antique wort

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