Chapter 299. Not Yours

Olivia POV

Colt was humming as he moved around the kitchen on our first day back in the US.

I watched Morvian beside him filleting a fish with quick wrist movements. He had grown up to Colt’s chest height in half a year.

Almost like the growth spurt had been waiting for just this opportunity. 

Smiling, I pushed away from the island and told them I would like to walk the garden for a few minutes. 

But just as I reached the front door, the doorbell rang.

I pulled it open

“Henry?” my eyes were wide as I stared at Colt’s former chief guard, who had supposedly left to join the army.

“Mrs Fletcher,” he bowed, smiling. 

“Sonsy?” Colt came up behind m