Lucas held her tightly, feeling the weight of her sadness pressing between them. “You’ll find them,” he murmured softly. “And if they disappoint you, you can choose to walk away.”Aveline closed her eyes for a moment before finally speaking. “Let go of me, please. I need to take a walk.”Lucas released her, relieved to see that her expression had calmed. Arthur Town was small, and in just a short walk, Aveline reached the end of the street. Beyond lay an open field, where she stood on the roadside, letting the cold wind wash over her.Lucas watched her from a short distance when his phone rang. He answered, “Yes?”Baron’s voice came through, “Mr. Tudor, we've confirmed that the guards were sent by Juliet, the heiress of the Cooper family. Juliet once stayed at the orphanage in Arthur Town. Over the years, Hilda has kept in close contact with her. In fact, for the past few months, Hilda had been staying at one of Juliet’s properties.”Hilda had claimed that someone had taken Aveline
Juliet's expression grew more tense, her gaze fixed warily on the doorway. "Who are you?" she demanded.But there was no answer from outside."Hello? Are you still there?" Juliet called out, taking a few cautious steps forward.Still, no response came.What' was going on? Where did they go?Juliet decided to open the door, and the next second, a shadowy figure burst in, pushing her back into the room and quickly shutting the door behind them."Ah!" Juliet screamed, scrambling away, her face a mix of fear and suspicion as she eyed the intruder.It was a man, wearing a hat and mask. He didn’t make any sudden moves, just calmly removed his hat and mask."Don't be afraid," he said, "I'm not here to hurt you. I told you, if you want to deal with Aveline, I can help you."Juliet's eyes widened in shock. She pointed at him and exclaimed, "You look so much like Lucas! What’s your relationship with him?"The man was none other than Leo."You can call me Leo," he replied, "I have no relationshi
Gernard hadn't expected Lucas to be so direct.He wondered if Lucas had any sense of boundaries.Gernard frowned slightly as he looked at Lucas and said, "Naturally, it's something between her and me, and it has nothing to do with you."Lucas, however, replied with a half-smile, "I don't believe you."Aveline ignored Lucas and said to Gernard, "Let's go over there."A short distance away, a small park lay bathed in warm sunlight, a few people leisurely strolling along its paths. The air was filled with a light breeze, just enough to feel refreshing without a hint of chill."Alright."Gernard nodded and walked with Aveline toward the park. After a few steps, he glanced back at Lucas with a look of mockery in his eyes.Lucas just stared at Aveline for a long moment before sighing in resignation. What else could he do? Right now, she was his queen, and he had to keep her happy!In the park, Gernard asked, "Have you made up with him?"Aveline shook her head. "No."Gernard looked at her, p
Aveline glanced in the direction of the warehouse. Hilda was still banging on the door. She didn’t seem worried about getting caught anymore, thinking she had Aveline cornered and was now acting with reckless confidence.Aveline hesitated for a moment, then walked over and opened the warehouse door.Hilda’s face was full of irritation. “Why haven’t you sent me away yet? Aveline, do you not want to know who your real parents are anymore?”Aveline’s expression remained cold as she looked at her. “If you don't want to tell me, I can find out myself. I don’t need you anymore. I might as well call them to take you away now.”At this, Hilda’s eyes widened. “You… you can’t do this, Aveline! I’ve raised you all these years. You can’t be so ungrateful!”Aveline let out a mocking laugh. “You did take me in, but any debt I owed you was canceled out when you kept trying to sell me off. And now you want to lecture me about gratitude? Where do you get the nerve?”“You—”Hilda was struck speechless,
As evening fell and the sun dipped below the horizon, the orphanage's dining hall buzzed with lively chatter. There were twenty children in all, seated around several tables, the older ones looking after the younger ones. After making sure everything was in order, Zachary made his way over to Aveline."You don’t have to leave in such a hurry," Zachary said. "You haven’t even had a chance to see the changes in Arthur Town yet. The resort villas, for example, they're already starting to take shape."Aveline smiled. "I’ll come back when I have more time," she replied. "And really, I should be thanking you for all you’ve done this time. Here’s to you."She lifted her beer with a grin, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Zachary.Zachary raised his glass in response. "There's no need to talk about gratitude. We grew up together; we’re practically family."Aveline nodded. "You’re right. Cheers."They clinked their glasses and took a drink, the cheerful sounds of children laughing and playin
“Lucas…” Aveline murmured his name as she dialed his number. Zachary watched her, shaking his head with a sigh. Maybe she didn't even realize it herself, but her resistance to Lucas had softened. After all, she wasn’t heartless. How could anyone remain unmoved in the face of sincere apologies and requests for forgiveness?The busy signal droned in her ear, and as the dull beeping continued, Aveline’s expression turned sour. Why wasn’t he picking up? Where had he gone?In the end, the call disconnected automatically. "He won't take my call… then I don't need him," Aveline muttered, wobbling slightly as she stood up and headed toward the door.Zachary quickly stepped in to steady her, preventing a fall.But Aveline pushed him away. “I… I’m fine. I can manage on my own.”He stayed close, ready to catch her if needed. Given how much she had drunk, her unsteady gait was no surprise. Thankfully, despite her zigzagging path, she managed to avoid falling.Back in her room, Zachary said,
Aveline’s face lit up with relief. She quickly asked, “Has the fire outside died down?”Braden replied, “It’s under control now. Please, open the door.”Wrapping the wet clothes around herself to shield against any remaining flames, Aveline carefully opened the door. Braden, covering his mouth and nose with a damp towel, exhaled in relief when he saw she was safe.“Mrs. Tudor, come with me!” he urged.Aveline stepped out and saw the source of the fire—it had spread from the kitchen, consuming the nearby rooms and sending thick smoke billowing through the air. Zachary, who had woken up early, had already evacuated the children and was now fighting the flames with a fire extinguisher.Baron, with a team of bodyguards, had hooked up a hose and managed to contain much of the blaze, giving Braden the chance to get inside and lead Aveline to safety.Aveline’s room was dangerously close to the kitchen; if the fire hadn’t been brought under control, it would have soon reached her.“Mrs. Tud
Jessie blinked her big eyes and walked straight up to Baron, staring at him with wide-eyed curiosity.Baron, feeling a bit uneasy under her intense gaze, cleared his throat, crouched down, and asked, "Hey there, little one, what's up?"Jessie flashed him a bright smile. "Sir you're amazing! You put out the fire!"The sudden compliment caught Baron off guard, leaving him momentarily stunned.He felt a little embarrassed. "Huh? Really?""Yes!" Jessie nodded enthusiastically.The other children chimed in, nodding their heads eagerly."Sir, you’re all amazing! You put out the fire! You're our heroes!" The children’s sincere eyes fixed on Baron, and he couldn’t help but puff up with pride.He glanced over at Braden, grinning. "See that? They called me a hero."Braden’s face remained expressionless. So childish!Jessie walked over to Braden and tugged at his sleeve, her voice soft and sweet, "Sir, you're awesome too! You're not even afraid of the fire. Are you a superhero?""Yeah, are you