"Are we really going back?"
"We have to go back, be good." Camden River ruffled her hair.
Windsor Myres looked up at him, and after a moment, she just nodded.
The two of them packed their suitcase in the guest room, went downstairs together, and drove to the Myres Family home.
Half an hour later—
In the Myres Family living room, Camden River met Windsor Myres's mother.
As Cesar Myres's woman, Cherry Lewis was naturally a beauty. Although approaching fifty, her figure and skin were still well-maintained. She leaned on the sofa in a sleeveless, printed fitted dress, her eyes and brows exuding the captivating charm of a mature woman, extremely alluring.
Camden River stood beside Windsor Myres and politely smiled, "Hello, Auntie."
"What's your last name?" Cherry Lewis raised her eyebrows and looked at her, casually asking him while sitting up.
