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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 113

Astrid just put a clean cushion on the sofa and mopped the floor at home.

Lucky for her, she did the cleaning today. Otherwise, the elegant and polite guests who seemed to have a high status would feel awkward if they saw the messy house.

They would definitely think it was rude.

Astrid was unconsciously intimidated by the noble and dignified aura of Lysander and subconsciously felt timid.

Lysander sat on the sofa, and Astrid hurriedly poured him a cup of coffee and, carefully placed it in front of him, and then said, "Sir, please have some coffee. Who are you? So I can let Thalassa know when she comes back."

Lysander didn't take the coffee; he asked in a low voice, "Are you her mother?"

"Oh, no, I'm her aunt. Thalassa just picked me up, and I live with her," Astrid said honestly.

Lysander said, "You are Celia's mother."

"You know Celia?" Astrid was excited, filled with sorrow and surprise in her eyes.

"Um."

Astrid thought of her poor daughter; she felt sad and breathless, and her eyes were red as she said, "You still remember her. It was a long time ago; she didn't even have the chance to tell me she had a friend like you. My poor daughter passed away so suddenly..."

Astrid wiped her tears.

Her daughter had died very young and didn't have the chance to tell her mother who her friends were and who she played with.

Her daughter probably met this man in kindergarten.

Looking at his young age, he must have been a little boy at that time.

Unexpectedly, this man in front of her still remembered her daughter.

That was a long time ago, and he really had a good memory.

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