Father and Daughter
Howard was about to move forward when he suddenly froze upon hearing those words.
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Howardâs mother was so startled that she trembled and almost fell to the ground.
Both turned their heads sharply, looking at Keira with a mix of wariness and anger.
Howardâs mother scolded in a low voice, âWhat nonsense are you talking about?!â
Howard wiped the nonexistent cold sweat from his forehead and said to Uncle Olsen with a flattering smile, âUncle Olsen, she, she hasnât seen much of the world. Please, please donât take her seriouslyâŠâ
As soon as these words were spoken, they saw Uncle Olsen suddenly stand up.
Howard was so frightened he almost knelt on the spot, and immediately turned around to glare furiously at Keira. âYou ignorant wretch, what are you yelling about? Apologize to Uncle Olsen right away!â
But to his surprise, as soon as he had spoken, Uncle Olsen strode past him and approached Keira. âKid, I sent you WhatsApp messages, but why didnât you reply? Are you still angry about me not showing up last time?â
Howard, who had already cursed Keira in his mind, was puzzled.
Howardâs mother, who was preparing to punish Keera and Amy severely once they got home, was doubly puzzled.
Both were dumbfounded, looking at Keira and Uncle Olsen with ignorance and confusion.
Keiraâs eyes were also wide; she subconsciously took out her phone, then realized her phone had long since been lost to the sea, and the one she was currently using belonged to Keera, which didnât have Handsome Uncle on WhatsApp.
Realizing this, she looked downward with a subdued expression, âUm, the account that I added you on WhatsApp was another number. I lost my phone.â
âShall we add each other again?â
Uncle Olsen humbly took out his phone and once again opened the QR code for her.
Howard was utterly dumbfounded.
Everyone outside said that Uncle Olsenâs WhatsApp was the hardest to be added to. He had a brief chat with Uncle Olsen yesterday and had tentatively asked once, and Uncle Olsen agreed.
Today, he took the initiative to add Keera again?
Was this really the cold-hearted, iron-fisted, and mysterious Uncle Olsen he had heard about?!
Keira stared at his phone, feeling somewhat unwilling at the bottom of her heart.
She didnât mind associating with him when she didnât know he was Uncle Olsen. It was happy to have him as a stranger.
But now, she knew he was indeed Uncle Olsen, but her mother, Jodie South, didnât even want to see himâŠ
âŠWell, considering so many people were watching, it would be embarrassing for Uncle Olsen if she refused.
Keira took out her phone and they added each other on WhatsApp once again.
Howard watched them, wiping the nonexistent cold sweat on his forehead. âUncle Olsen, you⊠you know Keera South?â
SouthâŠ
Uncle Olsenâs gaze darkened.
He nodded, just about to say something when Keira said, âWe met today at Mrs. Hortonâs funeral.â
The words Uncle Olsen was about to say paused slightly, and he looked at Howard again, his gaze falling on Howardâs motherâŠ
Was this the âvery goodâ mother the kid mentioned?
She didnât seem to be that impressiveâŠ
He disdainfully withdrew his gaze and invited them to sit down.
Uncle Olsen stared at Keiraâs face and asked, âMiss South, is it? Do you have the surname South because itâs your fatherâs name or your motherâs?â
Keira paused briefly.
She really didnât knowâŠ
The surname South was indeed rare.
She only knew that Keera had foster parents, but she wasnât clear on the details.
But there was no need for her to answer, as Howard immediately said, âHer foster fatherâs surname is South!â
Uncle Olsen was taken aback, âFoster father?â
Howard smiled. âYes, yes, she was an abandoned baby. She was thrown away shortly after she was born and then taken in by her foster parents. Afterward, she lived near Clance. Later, both her foster parents passed away, leaving behind a small villa and a companyâŠâ
Both her foster parents had died?
Keira was also slightly surprised. No wonder Keera had been bullied by Howard and his mother for so many years without any relatives coming to her defense! It turns out that her foster parents were no longer alive!
Uncle Olsen pursed his lips, and his gaze fell back on Keiraâs face. Seeing that she seemed reluctant to say more, he changed the topic. âYou also live in Clance?â
âYes, yes, we have a small villa near the North Sixth Ring of Clance, and thereâs also a small company there.â
Uncle Olsen asked, âWhat kind of business is it?â
âNew energy! Isnât it hot this year? Weâve just recruited a few people and are working on this!â
Having said that, Howard eagerly looked at Uncle Olsen, hoping that if Uncle Olsen could grant them a project, their companyâs market value could increase tenfold!
But who was Uncle Olsen?
He had already noticed the discord between Keira and Howard. He simply took a couple of sips of tea and then passed the teacups to each person in front of him.
After everyone finished their tea, the dishes from Fragrance Hall were served.
Uncle Olsen invited everyone to move to the dining table to eat. Once everyone had done so, his gaze nonchalantly swept over the teacup that Keira had just used.
Gazing at the delicately cooked dishes, Howard immediately said, âUncle Olsen, the food here is really delicious. We havenât eaten such authentic Oceanion cuisine in months. Is this made by the head chef of Fragrance Hall?â
The waiter beside him immediately sighed. âOur head chef⊠was Mrs. Horton. Itâs said that she met a genius chef during her internship when she was a student, who taught her everything he knew, which is why the food she makes is so delicious. But Mrs. Horton only cooked one meal a month, and even if people broke their heads trying, they couldnât secure a spot here and had to queue⊠UnfortunatelyâŠâ
The waiter lowered his head.
The previous owner of the restaurant had always been mysterious, and they had never seen them.
It was only after the news of Mrs. Hortonâs death came that the restaurant manager cried bitterly, and they found out.
Upon hearing this, Uncle Olsenâs mood also became heavy. He set down his fork and sighed deeply before looking at Keira. âHow is Mrs. Olsen doing after your visit today?â
Keira said, âMrs. Olsen hasnât woken up yetâŠâ
âShe has woken up,â
Uncle Olsen interrupted her. âMrs. Olsen sent me a message, saying she wanted to ask me for a favor.â
Keira was stunned, âWhat favor?â
Uncle Olsen shook his head. âI donât know. I didnât see her when I went to the hospital, and later she was discharged.â
âDischarged?â
Keira was somewhat agitated. âMrs. Olsen is frail. Why would she be discharged all of a sudden?â
Uncle Olsen noticed her tone, took a slight pause, and looked at her.
Keira realized that she had lost composure and coughed. âI just think it doesnât make sense.â
Uncle Olsen nodded, âThatâs why, if youâre available, kid, Iâd like you to visit her home for me again.â
Keira immediately stood up. âIâm available right now.â
She looked directly at Howard. Before she could speak, Howard immediately waved his hand. âYou go run the errand for Uncle Olsen. Go ahead!â
Keira nodded and left without another word.
She could hide the news of her being alive from everyone else, but she couldnât hide it from her mother!