Dannah couldn't believe how the girl tricked her. Luckily she woke up good today so she was able to get a hold of her temper and gave Willow a faked sweet smile instead of some chiding. God! Judging her attitude, it was more likely that she was indeed Ziggorioh Montreal's daughter.

She was ready to pester Willow for answers when a sudden commotion drove her attention away. To everyone's surprise, an uninvited guest came and he infiltrated Willow's farewell party with more media with him.

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"Oh there you are my sweet child," Director Zhanglou went and bent down to Willow looking very pleased with her. Somebody informed her that L Empire was to throw the Little Miss some farewell party and so he made sure to pay a visit. After all, he was Willow's very own grandfather. Of course, as soon as he approached the girl, the room was filled with flashes of the camera all over as Zhanglou made sure everyone in the country will be aware that he had good ties with the girl.

Willow, however, wasn't thrilled about her grandfather's visit however she didn't shoo him away. Her dad told him about whom Zhanglou was and he was aware he was their dada's father-estranged father to be exact. With all the media that came, Willow, of course, didn't want to appear disrespectful so she let Zhaglou do his thing.

"Come and give your grandpa a hug," Director Zhang invited and gently dragged the girl to give her a squeeze. Willow, on the other hand, faked a smile but she didn't utter a thing.

"Director Zhang, are you ready to take the youngest sire back into your family?" One of the reporters asked.

"It looked like you and the children were close, may we know when did your family make amends?"

"Director Zhang, why was it that only one of the twins got admission to Rivendell? What happened to the other one?"

So many questions flooded in yet before the party turned into chaos, Don Samuelle stepped in.

"It's a surprise that Director Zhang made a visit. Willow had been here for a long time and it was only today I saw you, I'm glad you came by and spent a little time with your granddaughter," Don Samuelle interjected making it known that Zhanglou never paid Willow once a visit, only then, therefore contradicting with his claims that he was rather close with Ziggorioh Montreal's children. Seeing Zhanglou right there was infuriating him but he can't also send him away because aside from he was Willow's grandfather, he didn't want the media to feast on them more.

Director Zhang turned to look at him with a dim expression in just a minute but after, his expression turned into something pleasant. Of course, he won't give Don Samuelle a chance to taint his reputation in the media so he went in casual, "You know how things get busy with the kind of people we are. Of course, since my grandchild is a smart one, she knew that part of course," Then he turned to look at Willow lovingly "Don't you, my dear?"

Willow nodded to Zhanglou satisfaction. Since Zhanglou was the father of her dada, then Willow chose not to do anything to shame the man however, she wasn't really comfortable with the way he was talking to her and felt very uneasy, so she made sure there was enough space between them.

"My granddaughter is really beautiful, don't you all think?" Zhanglou turned to the media for their approval and they all agreed with him. "Having a granddaughter like my dear Willow is a joy to every grandfather. I'm just sad I can't share these same sentiments with you Don Samuelle provided the fact that the Lagdameo's won't be expecting children's anymore. I totally am saddened by the fact,"

The corner of Don Samuelle's eyes crinkled hearing Zhanglou's sarcastic words of sympathy. Only a fool would not notice that he was mocking them yet he choose to be calm about it. To looked pissed in front of Zhanglou would only make the latter's victory more satisfying to he denied him every chance. He knew what he was doing, he already suspected before that Zhanglou was using the twins to gain favorable business ratings, and right then, his suspicions finally came right. How pity. Didn't Zhanglou come with a more effective business strategy rather than using his own grandchildren?

"By the way time for gifts," Zhanglou hollered and stood to cued for his men to bring his gift. It was a huge box, taller and bigger than Willow and probably heavy as it took six men to carry it. "There you go my dear, this is all for you, I'm sure you'll like it very much,"

Willow just smiled at it.

"Go on, open it. Don't be shy with your grandfather," Director Zhanglou encouraged. With that, Willow was forced to open whatever present was that and when she had loosened the ribbons, the wrapper fell off by itself unraveling a big pink dollhouse full of glimmering things.

Willow's fake smile faded in an instant as if she just received a thorough humiliation. How on earth her grandfather did think she liked a dollhouse? Doesn't he know she was old enough to play a dollhouse? Even when Willow was still considered a small child, she had passed through the stage of playing those kinds of toys and would rather spend her time reading a book than wasting her time with playtime. But of course, since Zhanglou had not spent much time with her and Wolfe, he certainly had no idea about it.

Don Samuelle couldn't help but chuckle hard at the expression that registered at Willow's face. He was laughing out loud that everyone's attention fell on him. Willow, of course, turned to the old man and felt more ashamed knowing how the old grumpy grandpa was teasing her about the gift she just received.

"Why are you laughing grumpa?" Willow was all annoyed at it.