Chapter 7: Creativity

Hearing Kourtney's words, Old Mr. Elijah felt a sourness in his heart, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. Her granddaughter was too understanding, and this should not be a quality that a little girl should have.

She must have been through too much in the past to be so calm and collected. She is not like other little girls who want nice clothes and jewelry, a decent family background, and a boyfriend. Instead, she doesn't want anything. It's not wanting anything that's scary. She doesn't express her true thoughts, so he can't guess her.

He had a feeling that this granddaughter of his, who was getting further and further away from him, was about to be out of his grasp.

Cassie immediately squeezed her hand affectionately: "Kourtney, in a moment Professor Smith will come, he is especially coming to see Bella, later you also meet Professor Smith with Bella."

"No need!" Kourtney did not hide her disgust for this stepmother.

Cassie's face looked overwhelmed with shock and