Chapter 298: Chapter 298: That is your ho ground, no one can take it away!
Chapter 298
The car door opened, and soone got out.
It was Theodore.
He happily opened the door to go in, but Chloe suddenly thought that Timmy might sneak out to play and instinctively shouted, "Stop."
Theodore heard the sound and imdiately stopped. He looked over joyfully, "Sis!"
Chloe didn’t go inside, and Theodore ca out.
"Sis, I heard you won first place in the competition. That’s amazing."
Chloe frowned, how did he know?
Glancing at the car, she asked, "Who brought you here?"
She knew there was another mber of the Collinses in the car, had a guess in her heart but still asked.
The next mont, an elegant old lady got out of the car, and the driver rushed to help her.
"Madam."
She waved away the driver’s hand, "I’m not at the point where I can’t walk yet."
Chloe’s face was calm; she nodded lightly and greeted her.
Madam Holt directly said, "There is a banquet at ho. Co and join the fun."
Chloe’s voice was light, "How did you know where I live, Madam?"
Madam Holt said, "I asked the Fosters."
"Sis, let’s go back together. To celebrate your first place, Dad invited Aunt and the others back."
"Sorry, I’ve got sothing else," Chloe softly declined.
"Other tis you can avoid going back, but this ti it’s your turf. You’re the Collins’ Young Lady, and you have to return. Don’t let others take what belongs to you," the old lady said earnestly.
Theodore also looked at her expectantly.
Chloe, however, was very firm, "Whether I’m the Young Lady of the Collins family or not cannot be changed by a family banquet. I’m sorry, Madam, but please go back."
Going back to that place would only make her uncomfortable; she had no masochistic tendencies.
Madam Holt wanted to say sothing but stopped. After a few seconds, she said, "If your mother was still alive, she would want you to go back too. This is organized by your father especially for you. If you don’t go back, who are we celebrating for? No matter how well Raine does, she is not a part of the Collinses. Even if you and your father have a strained relationship, you’re still a genuine mber of the Collins family."
Hearing this, Chloe’s eyes held a trace of mockery, and her voice turned cold, "Sorry, I bear the Collins na for my mother’s sake. As for being a part of the Collins family, I don’t care, please go back."
As soon as her words fell, her eyes tightened fiercely!
Just two seconds ago, behind the three elders, a figure quickly flashed past and slipped straight under the car!
It seed to be stuck to the bottom of the car.
The old lady noticed that Chloe’s eyes were not right and instinctively looked back.
"I’ll go back with you," Chloe blurted out.
She couldn’t let anyone find Timmy, especially not the imprint on his body.
If the old lady saw it at her age, she would undoubtedly be scared and cause so issues.
"Really? That’s great." Madam Holt smiled.
Although Chloe’s change of attitude was sowhat strange, what mattered most was that she was willing to go back.
As they got in the car, Chloe crouched down to tie her shoelace, making a gesture inside the car.
The next mont, Timmy landed on the ground and gestured to her—
[That’s your turf, no one can take it!]
After the gesture, he hung onto the bottom of the car again.
She found it quite troubleso, forgetting that this fellow was even more competitive than she was.
Since she agreed, she didn’t drag her feet and got in the car directly.
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At the sa ti, the Collins’ ho was already lively.
Tristan Collins had just returned from work and heard the laughter of his sisters and their families. He imdiately felt cheerful.
As they went in, the siblings exchanged a few greetings before sitting down and chatting.
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