Chapter 662 The Bid Proposal
- The car window slid down, revealing Noah’s cute little face. She leaned halfway out and waved, grinning. “Mom, hurry up! We’re going to great-grandma’s for a feast.”
- Katherine Cornell waved back, her voice warm and bright. “Sweetheart, I’m coming. Get back in your seat. That’s dangerous.”
- Beatrice Muller stared into her eyes, a shard of despair flashing across his gaze, sharp and raw.