e European style, was a striking landmark in the heart of down

never stepped foot in it. Her father and gran

the Wilson family group. He had forged a legendary busi

ichard was a stern man, neve

s little aunt-went missing, sm

is son Lucas, he fell ill from g

otorcycle, took off Sunny's helmet, and

scary. He never pai

, a hint of resignation in his e

O

. Sunny, a bit nervous, instinc

ister and affectionately squeezed her han

te with full-on European luxury style, a reflectio

ly still in Sunny's time-such la

at brings

ng voice came

ooked like a young woman in her twenties, though she was in her thirties. Her skin

woman like her was u

d wondered what she sho

er Richard had a terrible relationship, and

lson family group ended up in Aria's ha

owed how form

t I come back?" Lucas's expre

st son. Come and go as you please. I may be yo

an, didn't bother arguing with her, but Sunny co

ess of the Moore family. What kind of mom

of a dignified matron. "Bringing your girlfriend home lik

s his real sister. Otherwise, how would she k

s once timid little sister had

refully. She's my sister. My da

s she scrutinized Sunny. She did loo

e suppose

ndom girl off the street who looks a bit like her and now you c

e'll let Mr. Old Wilson d

ly. "His health isn't great lately. I suggest you don't upset him. Take the gi

pulled out his phone. "I'll call Mr. Old Wils

expression turning grim. "His meeting

bout some project? That tiny company of his? The same one caught for tax e

th fury. Yet she still kept her cool. "That's your

hat it was Aria's influence-the pillow talk, the manipulation-that drove a wedge bet

person, she was st

it were any other family member, they'd at least try to find out

ertainty that she was

ped out holding a Walkman, frowning. "Mom, it's to

like a princess in pink sleeves and a she

her. It was Amy

odline but had always lived in th

had tried to get Amy to take the Wilson nam

, and especially those bright peach blossom

tly. She looked defensively at

rought home, insisting she's

sister" might be back, she instantl

y, "It's imposs

n did Am

ef message explaining the situation. Then he ask

. "No. Until we figure out who she reall

y n

ess antiques. What if s

Lucas's mother, she had none of the grace or refinement

l climber. No wonder Richard rarely brought her t

hing that goes mis

unds from the Wilson fa

all the Wilson family's money.

omentarily

ed downstairs, staring at Sunny, then a

challenged sister. In a family with two daughter

a bit of attention from Richard

her's sleeve. "Mom, y

on the couch like a true lady of the house. Sh

hundred percent sure sh

etely sure-but he was s

is daughter. If you bring this girl home and give him false hope, only for

hesi

Richard had adored his little girl, how he w

everywhere, lost sleep every night,

dvantage. "Just take her back. It's la

d pleaded, "This is my home.

the Wilson family is so easy to infiltrate

always been whispers about Aria's involvement in the little gir

her own eyes-she wa

ered, clinging tightly to L

snapped, "If you don't leav

om outside. Headlights shone through the glass win

ively shield

halt, and from it hur

had re