Chapter 111: Cast Out of the Watson Family

The door swung open from within. A fresh-faced, refined-looking girl stood there. It was Belle Morris. "Brother!" The moment Belle saw Oliver Morris, her eyes lit up. Delight bloomed across her fair, porcelain face. She bounced over and stopped in front of him. She grabbed his hand, a little playful and a little clingy. "Brother, you came so early today. Did you bring me breakfast?" Belle gazed up at him, hope shining in her eyes. Oliver ruffled her hair. "Sorry. I had something to take care...