Chapter 78
Author: Youngblood
last update2025-07-25 21:04:37
Wilfreda hadn’t meant to go digging. She’d only come into her mother’s home office to hunt down a clean notepad for her packing list—something practical, mindless, safe.

She'd be resuming lectures the following Monday and was really looking forward to it especially with meeting Chance Franklin, Julia's son.

Ever since the news of Julia's illegitimate son started flying around the entire city, putting the elections on hold, Chance had been like a ghost hunting her.

She hadn't meant to crush on hi
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