Chapter 35

Russell was around forty, with a gentle, refined face that bore a strong resemblance to Beatrice's. Beside him sat his wife, Miriam Beckett, along with their son Felix Beckett and daughter Stella Beckett.

"Beatrice, where's Harrison?" Russell took a sip of water, noticing only Beatrice in the house.

"Harrison and Wyatt went fishing." Beatrice sat in the center seat and looked at him with mild curi