The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell novel Chapter 570

A bright, infectious smile broke across Niki’s face, her eyes sparkling with excitement she couldn't hide.

“Really? Then... I want to see the ocean!” she blurted out. “All my classmates have already been, and they say it’s beautiful. I want to see it too.”

Danielle nodded. “Alright, we’ll go see the ocean.”

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Danielle took Niki home.

When they reached the entrance to their apartment complex, an unexpected visitor was waiting for them.

He was standing there, arms weighed down with shopping bags, his gaze fixed intently on Danielle and Niki.

Danielle’s brow furrowed ever so slightly, her expression unreadable.

As soon as Orson Crawford saw them approaching, the stern look on his face melted into a practiced smile.

“You’re back? I’ve been waiting for you here for quite a while,” Orson said, eyes settling on Danielle. “So this is where you live now. I’ve been searching for you for ages.”

“Is there something you want?” Danielle’s tone was icy as she looked at him.

Orson shrugged. “Nothing important. I was at the mall and saw some of the snacks you loved as a kid, so I picked them up for you.”

Niki stood quietly to the side, her eyes fixed on her grandfather, saying nothing.

Danielle glanced at the bags he was carrying—most of them filled with spicy foods.

Truth was, she’d never liked spicy things.

All this effort, yet he couldn’t even get the basics right.

Her voice was cool and detached. “That’s not necessary. If you don’t have any real reason to be here, please leave.”

She felt nothing for Orson. Even as a child, he’d always been arguing with Vivian, hardly ever home, and never cared for her.

Orson pressed on. “Dani, is this how you treat your own father? No matter what, I’m still your biological dad.”

“Since I’m here, you should at least invite me in.”

That’s just how things work, wherever you are.

He looked down at Niki. “Sweetheart, did you miss your grandpa?”

Niki frowned, biting her lower lip in silence.

She could sense her mother’s mood had soured; Danielle clearly disliked the man in front of them.

So Niki stayed mute, her silence a small act of resistance.

Danielle gently pulled her daughter behind her.

“If you don’t have any business here, please leave. Don’t bother me or my daughter.”

Orson studied Danielle.

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