Jeremiah threw the phone on the table in anger, his expression dark.What exactly were they planning?...Meanwhile, after ending the call with Jeremiah, Rory chuckled softly. It seemed like he made the right move.For Lemon, Mable would do as he suggested.“The rest is up to you, Mable.”Just as he was thinking, his phone rang again.He looked at it and straightened up. “Hello, Mr. Hammond.”Wilbur’s voice sounded over the phone. “I’ve read the case you sent. Arrange some time for me to meet the patient.”“Okay. She’s not in Italee now. I’ll contact you again when she arrives.”Then, Rory asked, “Are you confident that you can cure her?”“About fifty to sixty percent.”Rory nodded. “Okay.”A success rate of fifty to sixty percent was already quite high.After hanging up the phone, he sent a message to Adam urging him to bring Zoe back as soon as possible....At the hotel, as soon as Blair arrived, Tracey surrounded him anxiously. “Blair, Blair, did Mabes talk about th
Two days later, Blair went to the Muller Mansion. He had given Mable two days to think, and now it was time for her to respond. Mable had anticipated Blair's visit and had informed the security guards at the entrance in advance. There was no obstruction this time, and the servant led Blair into the house.As he entered the living room, he saw Lemon on the carpet playing with toys. Mable was sitting on the nearby sofa, sketching something in her sketchbook."Miss Muller, Mr. Fowler is here," one of the servants informed.Mable raised her head and looked at Blair. It was a sunny day. The sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a halo on Blair's shoulders.Mable gazed at Blair, momentarily lost in thought."Mabes," Blair spoke her name, bringing her back to reality. She nodded and gestured to the sofa beside her. "You're here. Please have a seat."Blair did not sit immediately. Instead, he walked over to Lemon. "Little Lemon."Little Lemon looked up, her large black pe
Blair looked at Mable, hesitant to speak.Mable sensed he had something on his mind and asked, "What do you want to say?""Mabes, if Jeremiah does not allow Little Lemon and you return to Dorland, would you change your mind?" Blair inquired.Mable chuckled softly. "So, you're worried I might change my mind?"Before Blair could respond, Mable continued, "Don't worry. I won't change my mind."Blair remained silent, his gaze shifting to Lemon in his arms with a smile on his face.His attention fell on the small jade pendant hanging around Lemon's neck."Isn’t this…" Blair furrowed his brows, grasped the Jarius jade, and looked at Mable.Mable was surprised. "Do you know it?"Blair nodded. "This Jarius pendant is the token of the second in command of Secret. Didn't you return it to Rory when you left the Secret?"Mable was surprised that Blair knew about her connection with Secret. It seemed she had trusted him to reveal her identity.Blair frowned and asked, "Mabes, have you re
Jeremiah gazed deeply at Mable, and his golden pupils faintly emitted a mysterious glow.Jeremiah firmly placed both hands on Mable's shoulders and spoke solemnly, "Astrid, promise me you will never fall for Blair."Mable was taken aback. It was utterly unexpected that he would say this to her. Fall for Blair? No way…Mable felt a moment of confusion.Jeremiah frowned, saying, "Astrid, look at me and promise me!"Mable snapped out of her daze, staring into his eyes and nodding slowly. "I promise I won't have any feelings for Blair."Jeremiah looked at her with complex emotions, relieved in his heart. ‘Astrid, I hope everything goes well for you. I will protect you no matter what.’…In Richworth, Dorland.Since Adam came to the villa to search for Zoe a few days ago, Kyle brought Zoe back to the Goodman Residence.There were two reasons Kyle brought Zoe to the Goodman Mansion. First, Kyle’s parents missed them and kept inviting them to stay for a while. Moreover, with B
After hanging up the phone, Kyle smiled at Zoe. "Zoe, guess who's coming back?"Zoe looked at him, puzzled. "Who?"When Kyle did not answer immediately, Zoe blinked, suddenly realizing something. "Is it Mabes?""Yes, and her daughter, Little Lemon."…At the airport.Since learning that his dad was bringing his mom and little sister back, Spike was so excited that he could not sleep all night. The following day, he and Nicki went to the airport to wait for them.When the plane arrived at Richworth International Airport, it was already noon.Spike saw Blair holding his little sister and Mable standing beside him from a distance."Mom, Dad!" Spike jumped and waved. Blair had not lied to him; he brought his mom and little sister home.Their family could finally reunite."Uncle Blair, Aunt Mable." The two children ran over, their faces filled with excitement they could not contain."Spike." Mable bent down to hug Spike, her face full of tenderness."Mom, I missed you so much
Mable stared at the photo, feeling an inexplicable tightness in her chest. Why did they look so happy in the photo? Blair radiated such a sense of happiness.Mable furrowed her brow, feeling a strange mix of familiarity. She stood up and put the photo back in the drawer out of her sight."Mabes," Blair's voice came from behind.Mable turned to see Blair standing at the door. He walked in and glanced at the table, his eyes subtly flickering before he spoke, "Your room is next door, and I've put your things in there. Let me show you.""Sure. Thank you." Mable nodded and followed Blair to the next door.Mable’s promises to Blair to return to Richworth were not without conditions. First and foremost, they were to sleep in separate rooms, which Blair agreed to.Mable stayed in the master bedroom while Blair stayed in the room opposite.As Mable walked in, she saw the room's design, which felt somewhat familiar. “Did I stay here before?” She asked.“Yes.” Blair nodded. “Everything
"It's almost 8 a.m.," Spike said.Just then, Lemon, who was by Mable's side, woke up and started crying.Spike was taken aback. "Mommy, what's wrong with Little Lemon?""Little Lemon, don't cry; Mommy will hold you." Mable picked up Lemon and gently patted her back. "Maybe your little sister is hungry. Let me prepare her formula."Before she could finish her sentence, Blair entered the room holding a baby bottle."Let me take her," he said.He took Little Lemon from Mable and calmed her down with the bottle."Did you prepare the formula?" Mable asked, looking at Blair, who was feeding Lemon.Blair looked at Mable and nodded. "Yes, I learned how to do it. Don't worry, go wash your face and have breakfast downstairs."He had timed it well and waited, knowing Lemon would wake up soon. Upon hearing her cry, he came in to take care of her.Spike sat next to his dad, watching his little sister enjoy her bottle with a look of deep affection."Little Lemon is so well-behaved. She st
Zoe tightly embraced Mable, her cheeks turning red from excitement. "Mabes, I'm so happy to see you again. Ky was right; your kind nature will protect you, and nothing bad will happen.""Zoe," Mable replied softly, patting her back. "I'm also thrilled to see you again.” It had been a while since Mable had encountered such a joyful moment.Kyle looked at Mable and then at Blair. "This time, you won't leave again, will you?"Blair glanced at Mable but remained silent.Mable sat down on the couch, holding Zoe's hand. She asked, "Zoe, I heard from Blair that you suffered a serious injury and lost your memory?"Zoe ran her fingers through her hair, looking innocent. "Yes, I had a severe injury, and I can't remember anything. Thankfully, I have Ky."Mable glanced at Kyle, her brow slightly furrowed.Secret and X were archenemies. How could Kyle be with Zoe?Mable felt something was wrong, but she could not figure out the whole story. Besides, for some reason, she found Kyle parti