Anyway, she would be next.
Anna still had not recovered from her shock. Anyone would have found it hard to accept right away. She scratched her chestnut hair and clutched her favorite beret in her hand. Though she was upset that Kiana had kept it from her, her eyes still shone as she looked at Kiana.
As Kiana's close friend, she was happy for her too.
"Who is the child's father?"
Anna asked curiously. She desperately wanted to know what kind of person had been secretly dating Kiana. If she found out who it was, she would definitely give him a good scolding, lest he think Kiana was easy to bully.
She was firmly on Kiana's side.
"The child's father..."
Kiana smiled. She was deliberately keeping everyone in suspense, acting mysterious, but deep down, she was eagerly anticipating Anna's expression when she learned that Otto was her man.
It would definitely be spectacular!
But most of those present were Otto's women, so Kiana decided to tell Anna privately later and enjoy her expression all by herself.
However.
At that moment.
"Isn't it that bad old man, Grandpa?"
An ill-timed voice rang out again.
Theresa, drinking Bitter Melon Juice, spoke irritably. She was still rather resentful over Grandpa taking down three Kianas all by himself.
One would have been one thing, but how had all three been thoroughly devoured?
Grandpa was a bad man!
Meanwhile, the good niece she had been thinking about rolled her eyes.
Auntie, could you shut up first?~
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PS: Good night
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The Trouble-Making Kiana
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A question mark hung in Anna's heart.
Director Theresa's grandfather... wasn't that Bishop Otto!?
Anna's expression froze.
She was not actually stupid; her relatively shallow life experience simply made it difficult for her to turn certain corners. Saniyat blood was