“Dear daughter, do you blame us for hiding the truth from you?” Papa Miller asked Grace.
Grace shook her head. She didn’t blame them.
“Bryants, they are mighty people. I might not be capable enough to protect you in the future. But the Bryants can. They will be your shield. They won’t let you get harmed. I’ve seen the world more than you. Soon, there will be chaos in the whole world. At that time, I hope you, your mother, and your brother are safe.” Papa Miller bent down on his knees and said to Grace.
Hearing his words, Grace’s eyes became red.
She hated it. She hated the fact that she was so powerless and incapable. She had the supreme golden finger. She knew the plot. But unfortunately, she wasn’t smart enough to change anything big. She had no ability like other female leads who would rule the world after transmigrating inside a novel.
