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Chapter 122 Don’t forget to invite him.
No one urged her, she went to practice the piano by herself when she got home.
The same is true of her studies.
Margot never worried about her in these things.
“Madam, you are back.” “Oh, what happened, madam!” Zoey cried out in surprise when she saw
Margot with bandages on her legs. and arms.
Margot rubbed her forehead, and her voice was hoarse. “It’s okay, don’t make a fuss.” “Has Yvonne
eaten dinner?”
“No, the young lady said she would wait for you two to come back and eat together.”
After listening, Margot showed a happy expression on her face.
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When Margot arrived at the piano room, she didn’t go in immediately, but waited until Yvonne finished
her playing.
“Mom, you are back.” Yvonne heard footsteps, turned her head and saw that it was Margot, with a
sweet smile on her face.
The sweet smile at the corners of her mouth didn’t last for a few seconds. After seeing the injury on
Margot, her face changed, and she stood up: “Mom, are you hurt?”
“Minor injury, it doesn’t matter.” Margot didn’t want to scare his daughter. She understated, “The doctor
said it would be fine in a few days.”
Yvonne looked distressed and said, “But it looks very serious. Mom, is it really okay?” “Don’t lie to me.”
“It’s really okay” Margot felt very gratified by her daughter’s cleverness and intimacy. She reached out
and touched Yvonne’s head, saying. “Yvonne, it will be your birthday in a few days. Your father and I
plan to hold a big party for you. You can invite your classmates to come home.”
Yvonne was stunned, then her face showed surprise.
Yvonne cares about her face. Naturally, she can’t wait for the birthday party to be held as grandly as
possible, so that she can have a face in front of her group of “girlfriends”.
With Swift’s current economic situation, Margot and Patrick are willing to spend more money at her
birthday party. Yvonne soon. thought of whether Nikita was going to jail soon, and Margot and Patrick
felt that they could not see hope in their own daughter, so they treat her better.
It must be because of this.
Once Nikita goes to jail, her whole life will be ruined.
Even if she is regarded as an adopted daughter, Margot and Patrick will not want an adopted daughter
who has been in prison.
They can’t lose their faces.
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Nikita has a great possibility of going to jail.
Thinking of this, Yvonne’s lips evoked a pleasant radian. Her voice said sweetly: “Mom, it doesn’t
matter whether the birthday party is held or not. As long as our family is together, I will feel very happy.”
“That how can work.” “Eighteenth birthday is a very commemorative day, it is your birthday, and your
adult ceremony. The birthday party must be held.” Margot took Yvonne and sat down on the sofa,
She looked at her daughter lovingly: “I have discussed it with your father. Go to N City Hotel and do it
ceremoniously and formally. You invite some classmates and friends to attend, especially the young
master of Lambert Family. Don’t forget to invite him.”
The sweet smile on her corner of mouth coagulated.
Margot didn’t notice her look abnormal, took her hand, and continued to say: “I heard people say that
you and that young master are very good friends. Is this true?”
“Mom, who tell you this?” Yvonne’s smile stiffened more. She smiled reluctantly.