After so many years, if it weren't for Samuel Lewis’ persistence, his lost daughter, and the wealth that Luna had accumulated over the years, the Lewis family would have barely accepted it.
Depending on her blood lineage, Olivia Pearson could have a skyrocketing rise. This was her fate, and no one could control it.
Hank Gibson and I arranged a time. He looked at me and said, "At six o'clock in the evening, I'll pick you up an hour in advance. I'll take you to try on your dress and makeup."
I nodded. If I make up and dress, it would be unsightly. I was not pretentious, so I let him worry.
It's still early. I'm bored when I get home, so I called Diana.
It was a pity that the phone was still switched off. It had been three months. If she had been resting, she would have been done. Why did she always switch off the phone?
I had no choice but to call Alex Thomson. After a while, the phone rang and he seemed to be a little busy, "Clara Kennedy, I'm taking care of my baby. What are you doing?"
I couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that it was hard for a man like him to feed a baby.
"Are you still in the countryside with Diana?" I spoke and leaned against the sofa, looking a little lazy.
He did not speak. After a while, he said, "Well, what about you? How have you been recently? Are you all right?"
I nodded. "Well, I'll be back in Newton Town at the end of the year. Are you going to spend the Spring Festival in Newton Town? Or are you going to stay in the countryside?"
"I'm not sure yet!" He seemed a little busy. I couldn't help but ask, "Where's Diana? Is her phone broken? Why didn't she answer the phone? I called her several times these days, but it couldn't get through."
"Yes! She's quite busy. I have to go first. I'll call you after a time." After that, he hung up the phone.
I paused and said nothing more.
The Great Restaurant was an international five-star hotel.
Hank Gibson parked the car at the entrance of the hotel. He got out of the car, gracefully walked to the passenger seat, opened the door for me, and helped me get out of the car.
The hem of the royal blue gown was too long. I got out of the car and couldn't help looking at him, "To be honest, this is my first time wearing such a long gown with a long hemline. I'm worried that I will fall down later."
He smiled and said, "Then you have to follow me carefully later. Don't fall."
Other than this, I didn't seem to know if there was anyway better.
I shrugged at him and walked into the hotel with him. At the magnificent entrance of the hotel, there were already people standing next to two Roman pillars to welcome the distinguished guests.
It was Gloria.
She seemed to be older than before. Today, she wore a wine-red dress and an ink-colored cloak, elegant and generous.
Gloria was soft and elegant.
"Hank, you're here. It's time for the guests to arrive. Your grandparents are all here. Go in and greet them and come out to welcome our guests." Gloria pulled Hank and said.
After that, Gloria looked at me and she smiled. "Who is she? She's beautiful and tender. I've never seen her before."
Seeing that Gloria looked at me strangely, I was a little stunned and couldn't help looking at Hank.
Hank was amused. "Mom, you've seen her before. She's Clara."
Gloria was stunned. She glanced at my belly and said after a moment of hesitation, "It's you!" Gloria frowned and looked at Hank, saying, "Hank, why are you..."
Hank interrupted her, "Mom, you said that no matter who I take with me today, you won't ask. I have my own ideas, and you will respect me, right?"
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