“Broome? To see Grandpa? Okay! I will gi Vivian, who had also received the call from Julie, was over the moon with joy!

Since Julie and the other members of her family didn't quite get along, Vivian never had the chance to get to know the Smith family from Broome.

By the time Vivian grew old enough to understand, she finally learned from her father, Bill, and Aunt Patricia that the Smith family was one of the most influential families in Broome.

From then on, Vivian thought of herself as a princess forced to hide in the dark.

In the past, she had begged her mother more than once to take her back to the Smith family, but every time she was met with a stern refusal from her mother.

But now, it was her mother who was offering to take her back to Broome. Needless to say, Vivian was wild with joy. She couldn't wait to share the good news with her Aunt Patricia as soon as she got off the phone with her mother.

Unfortunately, she called Patricia twice, but there was no answer.

“I wonder what Aunt Patricia is busy with?" Vivian mumbled to herself with a curious furrow on her eyebrows.

Although she couldn't find her aunt, Vivian couldn't contain her excitement, so she decided to call her father.

This time, the call went through very quickly.

"Vivian. What's is it, honey?" Bill answered the phone lazily.

“Dad? Are you sleeping? Why are you still asleep at this hour?" A Look of confusion appeared on Vivian's face.

“Mind your own business. Besides, I'm busy. What do you want?" Bill said impatiently.

Vivian rolled her eyes and shook her head.

Busy?

Busy sleeping in the daytime?

She snorted and said, “Dad, Mom is taking me back to Broome to meet Grandpa. Did you know anything about it?"

“What ?"

The astonishment in Bill's voice was palpable.

Vivian could picture him jumping up from his bed.