The girl in the photo is named Joy Shaw, the second daughter of the Shaw Family.
She's Timothy's biological mother.
Marcus Knight shot a cold glance at Flynn Knight, exuding a heavy sense of oppression. His eyes beneath the sword-like brows held no warmth, causing a chill to run through anyone who saw them.
An aura he was born with.
Flynn quietly returned to his seat, continued eating his apple, and stopped talking.
Seeing this, the servants broke out in a cold sweat.
The fourth young master is really getting bold, even daring to tease the eldest master.
Timothy held the phone in his small hands, his large eyes full of curiosity.
Is this mom?
The little guy stared at the photo for a long time, then broke into an innocent and bright smile, "Mom is indeed as beautiful as I imagined."
Flynn watched Timothy as if he were looking at a treasure.
Silly kid, that's a photo from seven or eight years ago.
