Chapter 207 Jayden's Old Friend

When Elyse returned home joyfully, she noticed Jayden in the garden sipping tea. She approached and inquired, "Have you been waiting here for me for a long time?"

Jayden glanced up at her and replied, "No."

Elyse gave an awkward smile and mentioned, "I'm going to change my clothes." She then hurried

off.

Jayden observed her cautious demeanor, shook his head, and muttered affectionately yet helplessly, "Just like a startled rabbit."

Once Elyse had changed and come back downstairs, she noticed several servants bustling around with various items. She approached curiously and saw Driscoll directing the servants to tidy up the collection room.

All the items being moved belonged to Jayden. She wondered if they were relocating these items. "Where are all these things being moved to?" she asked with curiosity.

Upon spotting her, Driscoll greeted her warmly.

Elyse nodded. Her eyes then sparkled as she spotted her cherished motorcycle.

Driscoll watched her as she walked over and caressed the silver motorcycle. He then gently pulled

her away and said with a smile, "Mr. Owen's collections are cleaned here every three months.

Since the collection room isn't opened often, it tends to gather dust."

Elyse had wanted to touch her silver motorcycle even in her dreams. Now that she finally could, she was reluctant to pull her hand away when Driscoll intervened.

a servant walked by carrying a rabbit. It was so close she could see its fur, its

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back swiftly,

servant to remove the rabbit quickly. He then explained, "This was a rabbit Mr. Owen once cared for. After

was almost scared to death. No wonder the rabbit looks so realistic. I felt like

her with

in the collection room, from antiques like vases and paintings to other peculiar objects

captured by

picture of Jayden with an unfamiliar man, both with

to be

take a closer look at this picture?" she asked the servant and quickly

frame.

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servant handed

photo, sighed. "That's Mr. Owen's

quite close. Mr. Owen frequently invited him over

"Louis Walker?"

Louis a few times before her

Jayden's college days. He looked much younger

at the photo intently. Driscoll noticed her reluctance to part with it and softly urged, "Perhaps it's

Jayden's face in the photo with her finger, feeling a surge of

should focus on the present,"

her head and noticed Jayden at the collection room entrance in his wheelchair. She realized that all the servants had departed, leaving just her and

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