"Grandma, what are you doing?"
Simon Weldon was exasperated. In this house, Old Madam Weldon had the final say, and he didn’t even have the right to protest.
Old Madam Weldon glared at him, "This is your child. Can the Weldon family let her wander outside? Even if she’s a girl, we can’t!"
Simon Weldon felt utterly helpless.
How could Ronnie possibly be his child when he hadn’t even touched a single finger of Ivy Kensington...
"I don’t care," Simon Weldon retorted, "I won’t acknowledge this child."
The only child he recognized was the one in Dahlia’s belly, not any others!
Old Madam Weldon scolded, "You foolish thing, you have no right to refuse."
Ivy Kensington came to the Weldon family and saw the scene of Simon Weldon arguing with Old Madam Weldon.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and a thought occurred to her.
Knowing Simon Weldon, if Ronnie truly was his child, he wouldn’t refuse to acknowledge her. His current rejection could only mean... the paternity test that day was fake!
In an instant, Ivy made up her mind to stay with the Weldons and see what Simon’s true intentions were.
"Old Madam Weldon, may I ask where my and Ronnie’s room is?"
Upon hearing her question, Simon Weldon was shocked, "Ivy, do you really want to stay?"
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Ivy replied, "The paternity test clearly states that you are Ronnie’s father. To ensure Ronnie has a good environment to grow up in, of course, I’ll stay."
Ivy and Ronnie settled into the Weldon household.
During the day, Ivy would go out to do part-time jobs and gather any news about Stanley Kensington.
In the evening, Ivy would accompany Ronnie in the family’s game of wits and courage, as the Weldon family members were all too greedy.
They were afraid that Ronnie, the newly emerged young great-granddaughter of the Weldon family, would compete with them for inheritance in the future.
Ronnie herself said, "Mommy, these people are more annoying than old witches."
She didn’t care about their money; Ronnie had hands and feet of her own, and she would surely earn a lot of money to take care of Mommy in the future!
That evening, when Ivy returned, she overheard the Weldon family’s servants discussing, "In a while, Old Madam Blackwood will be coming over, so will Master Blackwood and his wife. We better hurry up and not delay the host family’s dinner."
Sebastian Blackwood is actually coming over?
Ivy was a bit surprised, but then she remembered that Old Madam Blackwood and Old Madam Weldon were good friends, so it was quite normal for the Blackwood and Weldon families to have interactions.
After Ivy took a bath with Ronnie, the Blackwood family arrived.
Old Madam Blackwood was the first to get out of the car. She saw Ronnie there and was momentarily surprised. She wanted to hug Ronnie as usual, but the little one turned her head away to refuse the hug.
She and Mommy had been driven out, and she didn’t want to be hugged now.
Ronnie thought with her lips pouted.
Seeing this, Old Madam Blackwood felt a pang of sadness for a second.
Just then, Dahlia Kensington stepped forward, placing Old Madam Blackwood’s hand on her belly, "Grandma, in a few months, you’ll be able to meet your little golden great-grandchild."
Only then did Old Madam Blackwood feel a bit relieved. Ah, what was most important was the child in Dahlia’s belly... After all, Ronnie was someone else’s child...
Sebastian Blackwood was the last to enter. The man’s height of six feet three instantly drew everyone’s attention, including Ivy’s.
His back injury from last time should be healed by now, right?
As she was thinking, Old Madam Weldon called out, "Old lady Blackwood, it’s rare for you to come over. Why not sit down and have a meal?"