He would have so much more money when he grew up and bought his Mommy an even bigger house!

“Come in,” Linford led the way.

The mansion was enormous, and it had all sorts of artificial views. Cristelle didn’t even need to ask to know that this place must at least cost tens of millions. Linford put his little girl on the sofa, rubbing her little nose, “Wait here. Da-I’m gonna find some meds for you, okay?”

Candace nodded silently.

Cristelle’s heart started to race, “Mr. Bradley, what did you just say?”

Linford’s face didn’t change color, “Nothing.”

With that, he went upstairs.

Drew sighed. Linford probably liked the little...