"Anne Davidson?"
Grandpa Davidson widened his eyes, looking at the child and then at Anne Davidson, wanting an answer.
"Grandpa, let's go inside and talk."
"Alright."
Anne Davidson led Oliver Peary into the Living Room. After sitting down, she explained many things.
"I've been doing well these years. I've traveled almost all over the world. After a long time, I just wanted to come back and take a look."
In fact, the main reason for coming back was Maxwell Peary.
Here, there wasn't much left that tugged at her heartstrings.
"Where's Annie Davidson? Why haven't I seen her?"
Anne Davidson found it strange. She hadn't seen her sister in years and didn't know if she had changed.
"That ungrateful girl is no longer part of the Davidson Family. I've already driven her out of the family and erased her from the family records."
Just mentioning Annie Davidson filled Grandpa Davidson with anger.
He didn't want to bring her up at all.
