Chapter 545:

Elyse knew the truth was harsh, but as her parents’ child, how could she escape it and live her life in blissful ignorance?

Morgan looked at Elyse and saw the resolve in her eyes, realizing she had overanalyzed and kept Elyse in suspense for too long.

She picked up the coffee cup on the table, took a small sip, and mulled over where to begin. Finally, she asked, “Did you know your father could play the violin?”

Elyse nodded and replied, “My instructor, Mr. Cody Tucker, mentioned that my father was a brilliant violinist with an extraordinary gift!”

Morgan said, “Cody Tucker? Oh, right, you became his apprentice. How could I have forgotten him?” .

Hearing Cody’s name, Morgan patted her forehead as memories came rushing back, realizing she had completely overlooked him.

“Your father and Cody were more than just fellow students; they shared a deep bond.

Whenever I went to the music hall to find your father, they were often immersed in discussions about music,” Morgan said, her mind drifting momentarily to those days.

After a brief pause, she looked up and smiled at Elyse, a smile tinged with sorrow. “But your father was disowned by his family for marrying your mother. Later, to support the family, he set aside his musical dreams and started his own company to make ends meet.”

was taken aback. “Did my dad really give up

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asked your dad about it, and he casually mentioned…” Morgan sniffled, her eyes welling

truly abandoned music. Once he could ensure a stable life for the family, he intended to pursue his

the company. Although it didn’t reach the pinnacle, it provided stability.

deep breath before saying, “Tragically, just before you were born, they had a car accident.

She only knew she was often

never truly cared for her, often denying her food and refusing

often had to cater to Mabel’s whims to secure medicine and food. Over time, Mabel started treating Elyse like her maid and bossing her

Elyse and murmured, “Despite the car accident, your parents

her head, her

of the crash, your father shielded your mother. After you were born, your mother was frail but still

slipping into a coma, but the doctors believed he could gradually recover with treatment. It wasn’t a

agape in disbelief. “So my parents

could they perish so easily? There was

table, her eyes

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