Chapter 3 - Meeting the Grandson
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Back then, she didn't say a word and just resolutely withdrew from the wedding. The relationship between Mathew and her family that was usually good was extremely awkward. Her father was extremely angry at that time, and he was angry to the point that he didn't speak to her for a year.
What happened became in favor to her stepmother and step-sister. Her relationship with her father was extremely stiff, thinking that she was someone whose life was chaotic without any sense of decency.
She hadn't been home for five years, but time had made him more tolerant of her, and she would occasionally send him photos of herself and her child.
Three days ago, when he was sick, he called her and told her to come home and bring his grandson over to see him.
Five years of living abroad had also caused Aliyah to forget about that night. Now, in her life, her son became her world.
The taxi drove back to Williams Mansion from the airport.
Standing at the luxurious entrance of the Williams Mansion, Aliyah let out a light sigh. Ever since her mother passed away, this family had never been complete.
Betty openly brought her daughter to their family, and after she married her father, the news of him raising an illegitimate child was revealed three months later.
She had hated and struggled, but her mother had left. As her daughter, she could only silently accept this fact.
However, in this family, she gradually became an outsider.
"Mummy... What are you thinking about? " The tender male voice by her side asked.
Aliyah pulled back her train of thoughts, pursed her lips into a smile, and stepped down to help his son straighten her hood, "Do you remember how to greet pepople later?"
"Hm!" "I know." The little guy's lips curved into a smile. His two large eyes that were like stars were so beautiful that it would cause people to hold their breath.
Ever since she gave birth to her son, she had released her resentment towards that bastard. Her son became more and more handsome, but his facial features did not resemble hers, causing her to be at a loss for words.
No matter what, the child belonged to her alone, but that damned bastard, she didn't want to see him again for the rest of her life.
Aliyah got up and pressed the doorbell. Not long later, the servant who opened the door said in surprise, "Young miss, you're finally back! This must be the young master! "He’s really cute."
"Is my dad home?"
"Yes!" "Madam and Second Miss are here as well …" The smile of the servant was stiff.
Aliyah already cared not for the mother and daughter pair anymore, she was only bringing her son back to see her father.
On the sofa in the hall, her father, James was making tea. When he raised his head and saw the mother and son pair who had entered, he hurriedly put down his teacup and stood up.
"Dad, I'm back." Aliyah hurriedly called out to him. As she was his daughter, she had to put down her previous prejudice.
"Sigh!" "It's good that you're back." James looked at the eldest daughter, who was becoming more and more beautiful, and his gaze slowly fell on the little boy beside her.
In the photo, he already knew what his grandson looked like, but looking at such a cute and handsome little grandson personally, his heart was still stirred up a little, "You must be Liam!"
"Hello, Grandpa." Liam bent his body and politely called out to him.
Come, come and let Grandfather have a good look. " James’s heart was moved all of a sudden.
The little guy immediately threw himself into James’s embrace. He gave him a hug and immediately looked at the little guy carefully. Then, he complacently raised his eyebrows, "This child's eyebrows are similar to mine."
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