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Chapter 5

Chapter 5

When they got back to the Adler family home, the day was still young. It was a weekday, so Kelvin was getting ready to head -out for work.

The maid quickly ran after him, handing him a cup of coffee. After that, she swiftly cleared the breakfast table and, with th help of another servant, brought out the breakfast that had been prepared.

Maybe because she’d been told in advance, the maid took Yvonne’s presence in the house like it was no big deal–just the way it should be.

Yvonne sat quietly at the table, chewing on her bread without saying a word.

When she was done eating, she quietly leaned over to Jeremy and softly asked, “Brother, is it just us here?”

Jeremy shook his head. “No, you’ve got three other brothers, too. But right now, it’s just me and the third brother at home. The others aren’t here.”

The family setup was simple and easy to remember–no confusion there.

After hearing that. Yvonne raised her soft, pale face and asked in her sweet, innocent voice, “What about the third brother? Can I meet him?”

Jeremy paused for a second, his hand hanging by his side. His lips pressed into a thin line, and his eyes darkened. “He isn’t feeling well. He’s resting.”

Yvonne nodded, understanding. But when she saw him preparing to leave, she stood up, eyes filled with reluctance as she looked at him.

At the right moment, the maid brought over his school jacket, which Jeremy grabbed and held in his hands

He looked down at her and said patiently. “I’m heading to school now. I won’t be back until tonight. Don’t go running around the house, okay?

“Lillian will take you to your room once she’s done. Be good and wait for me.

Yvonne, still new to the house, clung to her brother, but she understood that she couldn’t hold him up. She quickly stepped aside, making room for him. “Got it, Jeremy. I’ll wait for you.”

Seeing how obedient she was, Jeremy’s fingers twitched for a second, and after a brief hesitation, he awkwardly reached out and ruffled her hair. “Be good, alright? I’ll bring you something nice when I get back.

lit up

because Jeremy had patted her on the

on the couch for a while.

cleaning up, she led Yvonne to her room. The room was

frustration. The blankets haven’t been aired out, the no

she caught the last part. “Lillian, you’re not old!” Yvonne said seriously, her baby

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you’re too sweet…

she still cares about her age–even Lillian, who’d been working at

Yvonne’s room, but since she was worried the little one might hurt herself in there,

finish up soon and come get you to head back inside, okay? Lillian spoke softly, like

in place, she turned and went back to

sat quietly on the delicate wooden bench, soaking

ship and fall from a distance, she jumped up without thinking and

was pulled back

the sight of the little girl darting around. Charles Adler couldn’t seem to look away.

than anyone could ignore. His skin was a sickly, cold white, but despite his frailty,

sharp eyes had a clarity to them that drew you in, but

vibe. His lips were pale, barely

it obvious that he didn’t have much

her clothes weren’t anything extravagant, they were spotless.

she ran, it was clear her legs gave her trouble–probably from some old injury–but it didn’t dampen the energy radiating from

like a bird–free and unburdened–completely

stare at her, his pale fingers pressing against the cold

then, there was a knock at the door. “Mr. Adler, your

back, his expression neutral, and slowly

shut, blocking off the outside world. The servant entered, carrying the bowl of medicine, and the bitter, nauseating

looking every bit as gross as it smelled. Yet, Charles didn’t flinch or show any sign of resistance, as if he’d

unstrained herbs hit the back of his throat, he choked, turning red and coughing

before the coughing subsided, leaving his

the servant left with the empty bowl, Charles spoke, his voice flat. “Take that pot

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