###Chapter 352 Father And Daughter

She frowned, a little unhappy. "But you are the daughter of the Biden family and you can't change that fact."

"So what? I didn't want to recognize it. Now that they have recognized Nicole, just treat Nicole as the daughter of the Biden family."

She sighed. "You can't let it go after all." After a pause, she stopped talking about it, looked at her, and said, "I'm getting married in October. Remember to come and don't stand me up."

Ivelle was stupefied, "who are you going to marry?"

"A man! You'll know when you go."

When Jordan finished the meeting, Ivelle saw that it was getting late but he still had something to talk to Frida so Ivelle got up and went to school to pick up Blossom.

Out of the Astley building, unfortunately, Ivelle happened to meet Brad who went out.

She was supposed to back off when I saw him. She didn't want him to look at her. He said, "If you want to go out, where are you going? I'll see you off!"

"No!" After the incident with Maisie, Ivelle no longer liked him and she was no longer interested in finding out his side of the story.

He frowned and followed her. "It's raining outside. I can see you off."

Ivelle stopped and looked back at him. "What's the matter?"

He raised his eyebrows and nodded. "I want to have dinner with her."

He was referring to Blossom.

In the final analysis, Blossom was still his daughter.

After a long silence, Ivelle said, "Yes, but only this once."

He seemed surprised that she agreed, there was a smile on his face and he looked at her a little distracted. "Good!"

"Come on, I'll pick her up later. Join us!" Ivelle said and went straight inside her car.

He followed her. It was raining outside and it was easy to get stuck in traffic in the capital, especially when it rained.

The car was slow because of the traffic and Ivelle didn't want to talk to him. He said, "I didn't know. If I knew, I wouldn't let her go."

Ivelle frowned and did not comment on the relationship between him and Maisie.

"What does she like to eat?" He asked and sighed slightly.

"Blossom was never a picky eater but most children like to eat candy."

When he saw that Ivelle had no intention of talking to him more, he realized it and kept silent.

By the time the car arrived at the school gate, it was already half an hour later.

It just happened that school was over. As soon as Ivelle parked her car, she saw Blossom following the teacher at the school gate.

When she saw Ivelle, she tugged at the teacher's clothes, said goodbye, and ran towards me.

"Mom, is Uncle Jordan very busy today? Why didn't he pick me up?"

These days, Jordan and Blossom are more and more like father and daughter and Blossom was becoming more dependent on him.

Ivelle took her schoolbag and said, "He's busy. He's in a meeting. He doesn't have time to come over."

Blossom looked at her side and saw Brad who was staring at her intently.

After she thought about it, the little girl said, "Aren't you the uncle who was in front of the tombstone the other day?"

Ivelle was a little amazed at the memory of Blossom.

Brad nodded, smiled, and looked at her.

When Ivelle got on the bus, Brad seemed a little nervous. He didn't say anything but kept watching Blossom.

Ivelle asked Blossom, "What do you want to eat?"

Blossom thought about it and seriously said, "Uncle Jordan said that he would take me to eat steak in the morning. Mom, are we going to find Uncle Jordan later?"

Ivelle was stupefied for a moment, she forgot that Jordan did say in the morning that he would take Blossom out to dinner.

Brad coughed and said, "I'll call Jordan so that we could eat together later."

Ivelle nodded and didn't say more.

Since Maisie handed Blossom to her, Ivelle did not intend to let Blossom know her father. Although it is the last wish of Maisie, she was feeling selfish.

Jordan came a little late because of the meeting so they waited for him in the restaurant for half an hour before he arrived.

After ordering, Blossom was lying in Jordan's arms to talk to him. Everyone could see that she was very dependent on Jordan.

Brad wanted to talk to Blossom several times, but after Blossom would politely answer his questions, she would pester Jordan again.

Ivelle understood his feelings, but that was all. In order for him not to be so embarrassed, Ivelle said, "I hear you're going to Medform for development."

Brad nodded, "Well, Medform is the foundation of the Silverman family and it's time to go back."

Ivelle has heard Jordan talk about the Silverman family in Medform before and she knew some of the details. Although the Silverman family was scholarly, they have flourished over the past hundred years. Each with their own achievements, either in business or in medicine to save lives and they are well-known both at home and abroad.

Over the past hundred years, the Silverman family has occupied half of the country in Spain. Brad returned to Medform to facilitate the care of his wife and children but he planned to go back and continue to do what he liked.

Just like that, people appeared. In French restaurants, the flow of people was not much and the emergence of Eva can be regarded as a more obvious purpose.

After all, women with a big belly, clothes that were still fashionable, foreign, and full of girlish flavor such as this mother-to-be, were more or less attractive.

Originally, Ivelle wanted to ignore her. After all, it was not easy to have a quiet meal.

But as if she came here on purpose, she passed by the front desk and came directly to their table.

She looked at them with a smile and said, "Brad do you eat here, too?"

It seemed that they met by chance but it felt like it was done on purpose. After all, which pregnant woman would come to the western restaurant alone to eat?

Brad frowned, nodded, and said, "Did you come out alone?"

She nodded in a soft voice. "I was bored at home alone and you didn't answer my calls so I came out."

"Have a seat!" Brad said and ordered a steak for her.

When the steak came to the table, Jordan put Blossom aside and sat down. He then gracefully raised his hand and began to cut the steak.

Blossom didn't know how to cut, and Ivelle didn't bother to move, so I just wait for him to cut.

Brad put the cut steak in front of Blossom and said. "Blossom, can you eat what uncle cuts first?"

Blossom hesitated for a moment but she did not refuse. She nodded and agreed.

Eva was halfway through. She frowned at this, moved the rest of her steak to Brad with a smile on her face. "Brad, I always feel a little sore in my arm these two days, please help me!"

Brad frowned, put the cut steak elegantly into his mouth, seemed a little displeased, looked up at the waiter, and waved.

The waiter came and greeted politely, "Sir, what can I do for you?"