Chapter 422

Celeste Harper had been laughing just a moment ago, but when she heard the name “Isabella,” her smile froze mid-air. Isabella? That name? The little girl in the photo did look about five, long silky hair draping over her shoulders, wearing a black Hepburn-style dress with shiny little shoes, and a distant, cold look in her eyes that didn’t match her age at all. Celeste frowned slightly. Something about Dylan Han was starting to feel familiar. Dylan Han… “Miss Harper…” Snapping out of it, Celeste handed the phone back. “Your daughter’s adorable. Did you come up with her name?” “Yeah, I’ve always been fascinated by your culture,” he replied. “There’s an old saying, ‘a single glance that could bring down a city.’ I hoped my daughter would have a charm like that, so I named her Isabella.” Celeste let out a small breath of relief. She figured her reaction had been a bit much anyway. There were billions of people in the world, running into someone with a familiar name wasn’t exactly rare. Bu