A grandchild? Rosanna's eyes flickered. She's not Noah's daughter; why would she be a grandchild? She then frowned with a cute pout. "Auntie, how did I become a grandchild? Theresa said that Noah's family name isn't Mills…?"
Eleanor only chuckled before she caressed the girl's head. "His real name is Montana Mills. That's why we call him Mon. He probably couldn't put you under his own name because that name is… well, he can't use it anymore, but he does have his mother's family name since his parents aren't married."
"...? Montana Mills?" Rosanna felt like she had heard of that name before, but she couldn't put a finger on it. Then again, she focused on the more important point. "Mon… Noah's real name is Mon..." Her eyes then flickered as she realized something. "Auntie, auntie, do you have the same family name?"
