Chapter 350:

Joyce stared blankly in response.

Evelyn’s eyes filled with tears at the sight of her daughter’s lifeless expression.

She caressed Joyce’s cheek gently. “Joyce… Why do you oppose your sister? Without her and your father, we would have been killed by your biological father. Your sister wants a perfect marriage. Why can’t you just give her that? Your friend was abandoned as a child and raised in the countryside. It proves that even noble birth doesn’t guarantee an easy life. She has managed all these years. It’s not too much to ask her to endure a little longer and let your sister have Kristopher.”

Through her tears, Evelyn begged, “Joyce, if you understand your mistake, please wake up soon, okay? If you can forget the past, we can still be a happy family of four. Why must you fight with your sister?”

Joyce’s face remained pale as she lay on the bed, her eyes shifting slightly.

With great effort, Joyce pulled her hand away from Evelyn’s grasp, letting it fall heavily back onto the bed.

face. “Joyce, why

entered and announced, “Mrs. Miller, Mr. Cox… He’s here with Belinda.” Evelyn stood

notice the subtle change in Joyce. At the mention of “Belinda,”

in the sunlight. A frown crept across her face. There was something about the villa

car behind her and noticed Belinda staring at the villa, seemingly lost in thought. He raised an eyebrow and commented, “The

Miller certainly

𝓥𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝓈𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓬𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝗀𝓪𝗅𝗇𝗈𝖛𝗲𝗅𝘀.𝚌𝗈𝗺


about architecture, suddenly remembered something that Kristopher had unwittingly triggered. Joyce had once shared with her how she’d searched all over Nawrin for a house that felt truly like her

on top of a car, a beer can in hand,

suburbs, somewhere my friends and

Belinda, what other way is there to remind

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