Chapter 1466 - 1465: Liam Coldwell Takes Her Away

Chapter 1466: Chapter 1465: Liam Coldwell Takes Her Away

"..." Uncle?

Why is it her uncle picking her up, instead of her dad or mom?

"Hello, sir, are you her family member?" Carla Carr asked cautiously.

"Little uncle... hug..." The little girl reached out and nestled into Liam Coldwell’s arms on her own.

Liam Coldwell reached out and held her: "Be good, don’t be afraid, I’ll take you home."

After comforting the little one, he looked at Carla Carr with gentleman-like manner: "I’m her uncle."

"Today... thank you."

"You’re welcome," Carla Carr hesitated a bit, "Sir, my surname is Carr, my given name is Carla; may I know your surname?"

Liam Coldwell extended his hand to shake hers: "Surname Coldwell; given name Liam."

Liam Coldwell.

Liam Coldwell?!!

Carla Carr’s pupils dilated—

Having lived in City A for three years.

The name Liam Coldwell—

This name, isn’t it the President who just took office the last year?

"Sir... are you... the President?" She was eighty percent sure, but she still asked, unable to hide the surprise in her eyes.

She had just doubted how similar little Yuer’s name was to her daughter’s...

But now—

She thought, it was just a coincidence!

"Little sister~ goodbye." Carla Carr stood up, preparing to pay, but just as she picked up her bag to leave, Liam Coldwell spoke, "Miss Carr, thank you for the matter with my niece today, I’ve already paid the bill."

-

Carla Carr didn’t know how she returned to the hotel suite.

The incident from back then, she regretted it immensely.

Although Alexander Kingsley had already forgiven her.

Coming to City A this time, she intended to settle the business of the cafes, marry Alexander Kingsley, and from then on, wherever he went, she would follow.

In three years, the cafe developed into a chain, which she had managed herself.

Come to think of it, she owed a lot to the cafe.

Because her reunion with Alexander Kingsley started from the cafe.

As they were about to step into the hall of marriage...

Her thoughts drifted to that night when they reunited, he drove a military off-road vehicle alone, carrying two large suitcases filled with money, saying: "Carla Carr, these two boxes of money, either let me book the store for two days, or book you for two nights..."

The memories surged in her heart.

She lay in bed, tears soaking her pillow.

*

At the same time.

A convoy of black Bentleys arrived at the Coldwell Family manor.

The bright headlights pierced through the dark night—

Liam Coldwell got out of the car holding little Yuer, Aiden Coldwell walked over with Bethany Miller: "Liam, why are you back so late today?"

"Let me have the daughter!"

Aiden Coldwell reached out to take the little one from Liam Coldwell’s arms, but Bethany Miller’s face immediately changed, her eyes turned vicious and malicious, thinking of her days as the first socialite in City A, when had she fallen to such a pitiful state?

Aiden Coldwell couldn’t have children—

Though he had a good family background and wealth, so what? Was Bethany Miller’s youth meant to be wasted like this?

Back then, when they adopted, the Coldwell mother did it without consulting her, bringing the little girl home out of nowhere, which nearly drove Bethany Miller to a rage!

Hmph—

We’ll see!

...

Back in the living room.

Liam Coldwell took off his coat and looked at the woman in the main seat: "Mom, you’re not asleep yet?"

Lucy was worried: "Liam, do you think I could sleep well?"

"Back then, I tried to stop your brother from marrying Bethany Miller, but they were madly in love... now, with your brother’s health issues, I had to adopt little Yuer for three years, but your sister-in-law doesn’t like her at all..."

Living for decades does that.

Bethany Miller’s tricks, Lucy naturally saw through them, and now she feels that the adoption was more harmful to that little girl.