Chapter 455: Nail Polish

"I am... your father."

Harriet turned to Orcenal. Her eyes immediately lit up with joy. But then, she turned back to Helena; the direction Orcenal was looking at.

"I deserved that," Helena walked closer. "Why didn't the two of you never curse me right in front of me?"

She nodded, smiling thinly. "I deserved to be called a whore by my own daughter anyways."

Harriet narrowed her eyes at her mother's statement. While at the same time, Shawn opened his mouth wide in astonishment after he realized who the middle-aged woman was, and Liam was very awkward in this weird family setting...

"If you are here, Mother, does that mean His Grace the Grand Duke is also here?" Harriet asked.

"No," Helena glanced at Orcenal. "Good thing he wasn't here, or else this man would die."

"Excuse you, who would die?" Orcenal said sharply.