Chapter 1430
Clara Carrington regains her composure, thinks for a mont, and says, "Of course, the painting. A story needs twists and turns to be interesting. Neither the beginning nor the process matters. As long as I win in the end, it’s fine!"
Oliver Harding was thrilled, he thought Clara would ask him to cut out the parts where Chloe Collins supersedes her.
That would be the most exciting part.
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After entering the ancestral hall, Chloe was officially returning to the Carringtons to acknowledge her ancestry.
Chase Carrington wanted to give her so private property as a gift, but she politely refused.
He was not insistent, but rather happy.
Because his daughter, like him, preferred to earn her own way rather than rely on others.
After eating a al at ho, they headed to the Capitol.
Evelyn Thompson and others had already called many tis, urging them to co back.
When they arrived ho, it was just in ti for dinner.
All the Fosters gathered at the doorway, including their eldest son and his family.
Chloe couldn’t pinpoint any differences, but she felt that their gaze towards her was much kinder than two years ago. Almost the sa as Evelyn Thompson’s.
Evelyn Thompson escorted her over, unable to help wiping her tears, crying for joy.
"We finally made it through, we finally made it through!"
"Mother, it’s cold, let’s go inside to talk," proposed Alexander Foster.
"Yes, yes, look at , I forgot, let’s go, Chlo-Chlo, let’s talk inside. Look at you, why are you wearing so little? Alex shouldn’t be taking care of people like this."
Chloe, feeling completely at ease in this house, smiled: "Aunt Evelyn, I’m actually feeling hot."
"Hot? Stop kidding. It’s still chilly in March, you should wear at least two layers. You’re saying this to prevent from blaming your Brother Xian, aren’t you?" She gave a knowing look.
"Speaking of which, Alex, when are you planning to handle your marriage procedures?" Sophia Ford chid in.
Everyone else turned their attention to the two of them.
It wasn’t Chloe’s first ti under such scrutiny, but it was her first ti being watched with the sa kind of gaze, all filled with rosy enthusiasm.
She blushed a bit, and glanced over at Alexander.
Alexander got the hint, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he said softly, "Tomorrow."
Chloe raised her eyebrows.
He smiled: "Do you disagree?"
"Let’s talk about it later."
"Ah, I think Chloe is feeling shy." Sophia Ford laughed.
Everyone else laughed too.
Even Robert Foster, who had a hearty laugh that hadn’t been seen in a long ti, said: "Chloe is different from other girls. While others blush and bow their heads when they’re shy, Chloe is calm and denies it."
Chloe’s eyes sparkled with amusent as she looked at him: "Are you itching for a fight?"
Robert Foster took a small step aside: "You can’t hit ."
He underwent the most considerable transformation among the group. He used to be a bright, handso boy, but now he’s beco a rugged military man.
As Alexander did not allow him to join the Dark Alliance, Robert joined the military and is currently in training.
After undergoing training, his entire deanour changed.
Previously resembling a clean-cut campus heartthrob, now his skin is a healthy wheat color, showing off distinct muscular lines, with deep facial contours, just looking at him gives you a sense of security.
As everyone chats and laughs, they enter the courtyard where Chloe sees Master Foster.
"Dad, Chloe is back," Evelyn Thompson says.
Master Foster doesn’t respond. He watches Chloe with a aningful gaze for a while before saying, "Let’s go in for dinner."
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