She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 817: Took You for a Con Artist (1)

After saying this, Casper North plopped down on the ground, gasping for breath, exhausted, truly exhausted.

No way, no way, once Baby Hawthorne, this cheap big brother, wakes up, he must give him a hardship fee. He stuck with him during the escape. If they shortchange him, he doesn’t believe Baby Hawthorne, the little prince of The Hawthorne Family, would shamelessly take it.

Ah, being a man is so tough, no matter what happens, you can’t forget about earning money to support the family.

Shea turned around to see her real brother sneering on the side, looking so ridiculous it’s unbearable to watch.

Forget it, forget it. Considering how hard it was to get out of danger, let’s not dwell on this embarrassment for now.

By this time, the security guard at the door had already chased them in: "Kids, hurry up and come out with uncle, this isn’t a place for fooling around. If you cause trouble, it’ll be big trouble. Where are your family members?"

"Here." Casper North raised his hand, pointing at Melody Golding: "That’s our family." Seeing Melody still seated at the piano, he added, "Master Niece, what are you doing standing there? Hurry and call my mommy."

Melody Golding, seeing this dirty little kid not only rudely interrupting her performance but repeatedly pointing at her with such strange statements, couldn’t help but twitch her face, feeling very annoyed inside.

Where did this disrespectful child come from, daring to randomly claim connections to her!

However, this was under the public gaze, so Melody Golding dared not overlook her image and was forced to awkwardly smile, asking: "Little one, who is your mommy?"

Casper slapped his own forehead, as he just remembered: "You don’t know? Oh, that’s right, with your status, you wouldn’t have met my mommy. Then don’t contact my mommy, contact your master instead. Tell him to inform my mommy that her little apprentice is looking for mommy everywhere, and just report this address. It’s very simple."

Claire Lowell, drawn over by the commotion, couldn’t help but chuckle when she heard this: "Kid, you can talk nonsense, but you can’t simply claim someone as your mommy. Do you know who this young lady’s master’s master is?"

"Of course I know." Casper North truly thought this question was dumb. How could someone as clever and wise as him mistake his own mother?

Not everyone is like his cheap brother, effortlessly deceiving his own mother and being such a smooth-talking unfilial son.

So he decided to endure it and tried his best to answer the question: "My master niece’s master’s master, who is my mommy, is the creator of ’Daylight and Hope,’ also known to you as Master Rise."

After Casper North said this, the auditorium fell silent, before bursting into a huge chatter moments later.

"What? This is Master Rise’s child?"

"Really? This kid said he asked his mommy to pick him up. If his mommy is really Master Rise, does that mean Master Rise is here in The Umbral Zone?"

With this possibility, everyone started getting excited.

Claire Lowell was also very surprised and couldn’t help but ask Melody Golding: "Master Golding, is Master Rise really in The Umbral Zone?"

"How is that possible? Kids’ words can’t be trusted." Melody Golding was very confident. She simply stood up from the seat in front of the piano, walked a few steps aside, discreetly distancing herself from those kids.

"Kids like these don’t know their limits, if they dirty my expensive dress, there’s not even a place to argue."