Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

Chapter 153

Chapter 153

It was time for Yvonne to leave, but before she left, she suddenly remembered that her brother was alone here.

“Yvonne, do you live alone?” Yvonne asked.

Charles’s eyes flickered. His expression remained unchanged as he nodded.

Seeing him nod, Yvonne took his hand without hesitation.

“Let’s go, Charles, You can live with me,” she whispered to Charles.

Charles stood up and said hesitantly, “I don’t think it’s a good idea, Yvonne…”

“Don’t worry, Mom’s really nice. I’m sure she’ll welcome you!” Yvonne said.

A few minutes after Yvonne led him away, Richard returned from outside with his camera.

His deep, commanding voice preceded him through the door.

“Charles, what’s for lunch today? Do you want to cat by the door?”

Richard’s energy was building. Unable to find Charles after entering, he went to the room to search for him.

Impatient after knocking, he pushed the door open to take a look.

“Charles?” Richard wondered where he went.

The Holmes family.

As Yvonne walked past the familiar osmanthus trees in the courtyard, she hesitated and then let go of Charles’s hand.

“Charles, wait for a second,” she said.

When Charles saw her walking beneath the osmanthus tree, he understood her intentions.

Seeing no one approaching, he followed behind Yvonne.

The osmanthus tree bloomed for an extended period.

Yvonne could still vividly recall the day she met her mother for the first time, the day the sweet osmanthus blossoms rained down upon her.

Unable to dislodge the flower, she resembled a delicate, fragrant cake adorned with osmanthus blossoms.

The moment she touched the trunk, the osmanthus tree released a cascade of tiny yellow flowers.

It appeared to welcome her as she drew closer.

Charles reached out and picked up a few of the yellow objects, which fell onto his open, pale palm.

Yvonne believed that plants could communicate with her, and she loved talking to them.

She murmured as she channeled energy into the osmanthus tree.

lovely osmanthus scent, Mommy will smell just

her mother was as beautiful as osmanthus.

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mother would wear a fragrance of

sensing her plea, the osmanthus tree ceased its

there would

the tree, one could almost see the yellow pollen billowing out like smoke in the wind as the flowers worked tirelessly to

direction, was stunned

turned to the woman beside her and said, “Madam, the osmanthus fragrance at noon

knew Yvonne was back.

just come from a remote guest room in the Holmes family. Wendy was still holding a stack of papers, all of which

to confront the incident, Tinley couldn’t deny

of that day made it difficult for Tinley to consciously recall

following Yvonne’s abduction, the group fled Strate City. Consumed by rage, they strangled Yvonne and disposed of her body in a trash can in Blorence

with the stillborn baby in her

someone discovered the deceased infant and necklace in the trash can at dawn, they

used to confirm identity, and a DNA test could also be performed.

Tinley could never find peace facing the death

before dawn, a passerby discovered the infant’s body in the

gave Yvonne something to eat, and it should be that thing that brought Yvonne to life.

be related

on a bench, where the orphanage

parents, who may have been unprepared for responsibility,

to the orphanage, and the necklace never showed

was Tinley’s deduction based on the clues she had gathered.

saved Yvonne was

lost some of his mental acuity, and his descriptions of the

a long time, the artist came to see her with a sad face and grievances, saying that he had failed to

Leonard to draw, but he

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meaningless

pretending and truly wasn’t helpful, she discreetly arranged for

want to leave the two–bedroom apartment with a guest room, where he could

and since the road was mostly deserted in the early morning, no clues have been found

Tinley remained uneasy, harboring a fear of

nothing could be found on that street,

was hope, Tinley would give

of superpowers from the domestic archives

get

to meet

smiled with satisfaction as she drew back her hand from beneath

upward for a moment, clutching Charles’s

let’s go!” she said.

corridor, and the osmanthus tree was

returning to the long corridor, they saw