Maxwell let out a startled gasp. "Mr. Bainbridge, what are you doing in Ms. Thorne's home?"As his words sank in, I instinctively stepped in front of Parker, blocking his view. "I—""They're my relatives. They're just staying here temporarily," Beatrice interrupted, her grip on the suitcase tightening with every word.It wasn't the first time she'd said something like this, but each time, it felt like a knife to my heart.Just as I was about to respond, Parker spoke up. "Hello, Aunt Beatrice."I turned around in shock, my gaze landing on Parker's slightly reddened eyes. "Dad, let's go," he whispered.All the words I wanted to say caught in my throat. I forced a smile and responded softly, "Okay."As we walked past, Beatrice grabbed my arm. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she blurted out, "W-what did Parker just call me?"I gave a wry smile, a wave of irony washing over me. "Isn't this exactly what you've always wanted, Ms. Thorne?"For six long years, Beatrice had hidden our
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