"Wow!"
Holding the stuffed doll tightly in his arms, Alice let out a cry of surprise, beaming with joy.
This beautiful blonde Winnie Doll was a gift from Ronan.
Ronan smiled and touched his sister's head.
He bought the blond Winnie Doll at the most famous toy store in Rand City. This kind of doll is completely handmade, and the materials used are exquisite and the craftsmanship is exquisite. The annual output is very small.
Therefore, it is quite expensive and is one of the most desired toys for countless children.
Although Alice is quite favored by Malcolm. Raymond, she is a commoner like Ronan. It is completely impossible to get such a luxurious doll from her father.
At this moment, a group of boys and girls poured into the hall.
They were all stunned when they saw Ronan.
Ronan put away his smile and nodded lightly at these people.
These boys and girls are all his younger brothers and sisters.
Malcolm. Raymond has a romantic temperament and has given birth to more than thirty children. He is a young stallion-level figure.
And among these children, almost half have reached adulthood and are either married or separated like Ronan.
But there are still more than a dozen people living in the manor.
After three years, Ronan will not be surprised at all if there are a few more younger brothers and sisters in Lineage!
Except for Alice, he had no relationship with the younger brothers and sisters in front of him, so he didn't bother to say hello and went straight up the stairs.
Arriving at the study room on the second floor of the villa.
The study door was closed. Ronan raised his hand and knocked lightly, and then heard a voice from inside. "Come in."
Ronan pushed the door open and entered.
He saw Malcolm. Raymond sitting behind the desk at a glance!
This baron is in his forties, but he looks to be in his early thirties. He is handsome, with fair skin and a high nose. His black hair is combed to a shiny finish, and his mustache is quite romantic.
The cheap dad of Ronan looks a lot like a playboy. In fact, he is quite smart and capable. He has managed Lineage's business in an orderly manner, and his ability has been widely recognized in the circle.
Otherwise, a certain viscount at that time would not marry his legitimate daughter to him.
And this former daughter of a viscount, now a noble lady, was sitting next to Malcolm. Raymond, holding a silk folding fan in her hand, with a half-smile on her charming face.
Seeing Ronan entering the study, the couple couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
Ronan saluted and said, "Father, mother, I'm back."
He said these two greetings as his original identity.
"Are you Ronan?"
Malcolm Baron stood up, with a look of surprise on his face. "I didn't even recognize him."
Baroness covered half of his face with a folding fan and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in three years. Little Ronan has really grown up."
But there was no smile in her eyes, and there was a trace of disgust deep in her pupils.
Probably to express his apology or the affection between father and son, Baron Malcolm walked up to Ronan, opened his arms and gave him a not-so-powerful hug. "Not bad!"
Then he patted Ronan hard on the shoulder and asked, "I remember your last letter, saying that Third Precinct was admitted to Rand City? Has he become a regular student now?"
Ronan nodded. "It has become a regular job."
After the original person entered Third Precinct, he did write a letter to his family.
But there was no reply.
"Very good!"
Malcolm Baron looked very pleased. "You are now a real man!"
Ronan said, "This is thanks to my father's support."
The polite tone of alienation made Lord Malcolm's face stiffen.
He knew very well that the content of the letter contained a request for help, but he believed that Ronan had separated and was no longer involved with Lineage and himself, so he chose to ignore it.
Of course no reply was given.
Now Ronan's sentence seems quite ironic.
However, Baron Malcolm thought a little too much, because Ronan really didn't mean much to ridicule.
Although this romantic baron didn't have much affection for the original person, he gave the latter the most basic education of food, clothing, clothing and clothing, and sponsored him to study at Land when he was sixteen years old.
Ronan does not feel that, as the descendant of the bird occupying the dove nest, he is qualified to represent the original person to be hostile to Baron Malcolm.
In fact, there is no hint of revenge on Lineage in the original body's remnants!
Of course, not being hostile does not mean that the current Ronan will regard himself as a member of Raymond.
He only comes here to achieve karma!
"It should."
Malcolm Baron laughed dryly, took back his hand and said, "You just came back, you must be tired, go to the guest room to rest first, dinner is already being prepared, I will call you then."
Ronan saluted again. "Thank you, father."
Malcolm waved his hand, and then rang the copper bell on the desk, summoning the maid to come in and lead Ronan.
As soon as Ronan walked away, Baroness immediately lowered his face and snorted, "You are an immature wolf cub!"
Malcolm frowned and said, "No matter what, he still calls you mother. To be honest, I didn't take care of him very much. Now this is not bad."
Baroness sneered, "Looking at him like this, will he still obey our arrangements?"
Malcolm's brows furrowed even more tightly, and after taking a few steps back and forth, he said, "Ronan is not a rebellious child. He has grown up and should be able to understand that we are doing this for his own good."
Baroness said lightly, "I hope so."
She didn't take it seriously before, but now she doesn't have any confidence.
Ronan, who returned from three years away, felt strange and fearful to Baroness!
At this moment, Ronan followed the maid to the guest room area on the west side of the second floor when he heard the sound of footsteps and Alice ran over from the stairs.
The little girl had empty hands and tears of grievance on her face. "Brother Ronan!"
Ronan stopped and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Alice rushed over and sobbed. "Brother Alvin took away my doll and pinched my hand."
Ronan immediately lowered his face and reached out to hold his sister's little hand. "Let's go."
He took Alice back to the lobby on the first floor and immediately saw the half-grown boy surrounded by several younger brothers and sisters.
Alvin. Raymond, the youngest legitimate son among Lineage, should be thirteen years old this year.
This naughty kid is holding up the "trophy" triumphantly, looking proud.
Ronan let go of his sister's hand, walked straight over, and snatched the blond Winnie Doll from the other party's hand.
Then he slapped the naughty kid on his fat face.
Snap!
Alvin. Raymond was completely confused.
Ronan said coldly, "If you dare to bully Alice again, I will make you regret being born!"
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