The accident back caused Liam to stay in hiding for more than ten years.
Now, there was no need to hide anymore. The fourth master of the Neal family was back!
Preston City, the Neal family's manor.
The black convoy slowly passed through the entrance just in time to see a girl glaring angrily at the car.
She said coquettishly, "Braydon, you liar! You agreed that you would pick me up but in the end, i waited for an hour and a half without seeing anyone!"
Braydon was stunned. He had forgotten about this matter indeed.
Braydon had originally promised to pick Heather up after her class in the afternoon, but he had forgotten about it.
"Heather, do you still remember me?" Qahira got out of the car with flushed red eyes.
"You are... my aunt!"
Heather was dumbfounded.
After so many years, it was not only her, but everyone else also thought that Qahira was dead.
