"Sister, I don’t need it, it’s yours."
Nancy Miller shook her head. She loved art, loved dance, and had no interest in business matters, nor the mindset for it.
She hoped that dance would accompany her throughout her future life, to live the life she loved, not engage in the deception and treachery of the workplace.
What she wanted was to shine in dance, not to engage in the sches and intrigues of the business world.
"This is sothing you should have."
Holly Sawyer shook her head and gently patted Nancy Miller’s hand.
She didn’t want it, nor did she need it. Besides, she was too lazy to manage such things, too lazy to run it.
"You can find soone to manage it. What’s yours is yours."
Holly Sawyer could tell Nancy Miller wasn’t interested in this. She spoke slowly.
"It’s not mine."
Nancy Miller shook her head.
It should be Holly’s, after all, it was left by Holly’s grandfather, so it wasn’t hers.
"Your sister is giving it to you."
Holly Sawyer smiled and spoke slowly.
Nancy Miller was truly worth it.
Nancy Miller remained silent, just looking at Holly Sawyer.
"What are your plans for the future?"
Holly Sawyer took out so snacks and asked softly.
"I want to make dance my career, hoping to shine on stage and garner endless applause."
Nancy Miller said, with stars in her eyes, a longing for a beautiful future, just like a naive little girl.
Holly Sawyer wasn’t much older than Nancy Miller, but she had more experiences.
The two were quite different, one was cool and the other soft and cute.
In theory, the soft and cute person should be the pure one, but here it was reversed, with Nancy Miller being the pure one.
Nancy Miller was still a college student not yet out in society, while Holly Sawyer had gone through many things Nancy couldn’t even imagine.
"Why do you like dancing?"
Holly Sawyer asked.
Liking sothing usually has its reasons, like how she liked things with white peach oolong flavor.
"Because when I dance, I feel very happy."
Maybe it’s a deep-rooted passion, every ti she learned to dance, she felt very happy, she loved that feeling.
Even when stretching her legs hurt, she felt it was a kind of happiness too.
"Keep on learning well."
Holly Sawyer slightly curved her lips, she spoke slowly with a hint of encouragent in her voice.
Persisting in sothing you love is really a happy thing.
She might not have anything she particularly liked, or sothing she really wanted to do, so she was always languid, not very interested in things.
They talked for a long ti, chatting about everything from the north to the south, and before they knew it, ti had passed.
"White peach oolong flavored cakelets."
Leo Grant ca ho from work, directly bringing a bag to Holly Sawyer, he put the bag down, and his voice was gentle.
"Thank you, brother."
Holly Sawyer blinked, her smile was sweet, like a kid who had just been given candy, she was especially happy.
Sitting beside them, Nancy Miller was astonished, being soone who never cursed, she really wanted to swear at that mont.
What the hell, the interaction between Holly Sawyer and Leo Grant was incredible.
Leo Grant was gentle, Holly Sawyer was soft and cute.
What sort of wonderful way of interacting is this, it looked just like they were a couple in love.
"Is this your friend?"
Only then did Leo Grant notice Nancy Miller. His gaze lingered on her for a mont before he turned back to Holly Sawyer.
Holly Sawyer nodded, giving the impression of being well-behaved, "Mm, yes."
"You guys chat, I’ll head upstairs first."
Leo Grant ruffled Holly Sawyer’s hair and then went upstairs.
Leo Grant had finished work early today, it wasn’t even dinner ti yet, and Mrs. Hayes had gone to the market and hadn’t returned.
Holly Sawyer nodded and watched as Leo Grant went upstairs.
"Sister, you two..."
Nancy Miller looked at Holly Sawyer, blinking as if she had discovered a new land.
Hmm, their way of interacting didn’t seem like siblings at all? It was just like how a couple behaves.
Even though she had no thoughts of romance, no plans for love, and even had resistance to it, watching the interaction between Leo Grant and Holly Sawyer, she felt a little envious; it really did look quite sweet.
"What’s up?"
Holly Sawyer couldn’t get the point of what Nancy Miller was saying, she didn’t feel anything was wrong.
"The way you interact doesn’t seem like brother and sister."
Nancy Miller propped her hand and looked at Holly Sawyer, her eyes full of amusent, as if she were teasing.
"I think it does, don’t overthink it."
Holly Sawyer shook her head, she spoke slowly.
"Oh."
Nancy nodded, but the smile in her eyes only grew.
Hmm, perhaps Holly Sawyer hadn’t even realized it herself.
"You being my sister is sothing that needs to be kept secret from Leo Grant. I ca here with a purpose, and I will leave when the ti cos."
Holly Sawyer spoke earnestly, her tone was level and calm.
She had unexpectedly entered Leo Grant’s life, with an unknown background. So she would disappear completely as if she had never been there.
"Mm, okay."
Nancy Miller nodded.
She had more to say, but she eventually swallowed her words.
Forget it, it was Holly Sawyer’s business, and it related to feelings.
"It’s getting late, my mom is still waiting for to go ho for dinner."
Nancy Miller looked at the ti and said, she had agreed with Wendy Wright to go ho for dinner, and it was about ti.
She had thought many tis about telling Wendy Wright about Miles Miller, but had always swallowed back the words in the end.
Her mother was also proud, in her youth, Wendy Wright harbored a lot of pride as well.
The family’s financial condition wasn’t good, but she never accepted others’ charity. Even though she was young and beautiful, she rejected the advances of many.
Falling in love with Miles Miller was actually a mistake, she beca humble and even took on the role of the other woman.
Before Miles Miller and Rose Sawyer divorced.
She didn’t know how to judge her mother, she was indeed wrong, but from a perspective of deep affection, she sohow wasn’t.
"Mm, I’ll see you out, then."
There were very few taxis in this villa area unless you booked one in advance.
"I’ve booked a car."
Nancy Miller shook her phone as she spoke. She had booked a car before coming over.
She wasn’t the kind of person who liked to trouble others.
"Alright."
Holly Sawyer nodded, not having much else to say.
She really liked Nancy Miller’s personality; in so ways, she was very much like herself.
Watching Nancy Miller leave, Holly Sawyer turned and went upstairs.
Leo Grant probably ca back early, his work wasn’t finished yet, and now he was in the study reviewing docunts.
There was a certain charm to a man engrossed in his work, Holly Sawyer thought Leo Grant looked really handso at the mont, exuding an allure.
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