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"I see Iris Seys as a sister, just like the friendship you share with Aunt Ariel, it’s purely platonic. Our generation’s friendship is influenced by yours, and I treat Ryan Seys just as well."

Dawn Sutherland smiled, nodded in understanding, "Mm, I understand, please help take care of Iris in the future."

"You said it, I’m reluctantly agreeing to it." Finley Sutherland replied lightly.

"Well then, Little Young Master Sutherland, let’s go home, your mom is waiting for us to have dinner."

Dawn Sutherland started the car, and the wheels began to move slowly.

"Dad, what did you like about mom initially?" Finley’s eyes deepened.

Dawn Sutherland’s eyes were a bit lost, recalling the bits and pieces between him and Daisy, he smiled to himself, his eyes shimmering with starlight, a gentle voice softly echoed inside the car: "I can’t pinpoint any one thing, all I know is that when she came into my sight and life, there was no one else in my eyes."

Finley heard Dawn’s words resonating in his ears, recalling how Ginny Cox bullied him and his mom when he was young, Ginny said he was a ’bastard’, and it was then Iris Seys rushed over and protected him behind her, mocking Ginny with her finger pointed.

Due to her identity as the Little Princess of the Seys Family, it was clear that Ginny Cox feared Uncle Arlo and the Seys Family greatly, and could only walk away in shame facing Iris’ mockery.

It was at that time, Iris Seys’ figure became hard to forget in his mind, that warmth enveloping him entirely...

When she appeared in my sight and life, there was no one else in my eyes...

Finley sat in the car, his mind filled with Iris Seys’ smile....

-

Jorge Saxton took Iris Seys back to his villa, instructing the servant to prepare a hearty dinner for Iris.

After dinner, Iris Seys grabbed her uncle’s tablet to browse and watch anime, the smartwatch on her wrist displayed an incoming call.

Without needing to look, Iris Seys knew it was Finley.

"Finley, are you looking for me?"

"Mm, turn on your uncle’s phone, I’ll video call you and explain the questions you’re struggling with."

"Tomorrow is Saturday, let me rest a bit. I need to sleep early tonight and wake up tomorrow morning to go out with my uncle."

"Where are you going to play tomorrow?" Finley’s voice on the other end sounded a bit cold.

Iris didn’t notice at all: "Not sure, uncle said there’s someone accompanying me to play, asking me to entertain that boy well for him."

"Iris, are you this clueless about entertaining people? Don’t embarrass yourself, need my help? If you need, I can reluctantly..."

"No need!"

Beep——

The call was hung up, and in his bedroom on the second floor of the Grant Family, Finley listened to the disconnect tone, his lips pressed into a cold, indifferent line.

Iris, this flirtatious dimwit, hung up his call just like that after one disagreement, wanting to meet that boy?

So dumb and clueless, sooner or later she’ll be fooled and deceived!

Iris, that idiot!

Meanwhile, in Jorge’s villa, Iris hung up the phone, recalling what she said to Finley, looking at the tablet in her hand, her expression somewhat conflicted.

"Forget it, forget it, I’ve told Finley today that I’ll sleep early, I already slacked off on homework and can’t deceive Finley with excuses without following through."

Iris resisted the urge and directly shut off the tablet, placing it by the bedside and went to sleep.

"Finley, you nosy busybody, always meddling, even stricter than my brother..."

Iris muttered to herself.

-

Meanwhile, in Lydia Brooke’s apartment.

Derek Brooke was on a call with friends abroad when Lydia Brooke walked in. Seeing him on the phone, she didn’t interrupt, but smiled at him.

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