Chapter 560 Sudden Appearance
Eleanor's thoughts naturally drifted toward the unfinished embroidery restoration project in her study. The last time Rose visited the Finch Manor, Eleanor had been impressed by her knowledge of embroidery patterns. With the need to repair her damaged evening gown, Eleanor found a convenient reason to visit Rose without appearing too forced or unnatural.
Satisfied with her plan, a smile crept onto Eleanor's face.
Meanwhile, someone else also had Rose on their mind. Nestled comfortably against Cyrus' chest, Lizzie had regained her composure. As she thought about her upcoming birthday, she spoke up.
"Cyrus, I want to wear something special for my birthday this year. I want us to create more unforgettable memories together."
Cyrus, ever indulgent of Lizzie's wishes, responded without hesitation, "That won't be a problem. I will bring you the finest gowns from the most prestigious brands worldwide."
Lizzie managed a grateful smile but let out a disappointed sigh. "Other brands are fine, but I've always loved K&K's designs. There's one designer with a truly unique style. It's just a shame she hasn't released anything new in a long time." Detecting the sorrow in her voice, Cyrus couldn't bear to see his wife disheartened. If the designer hadn't created anything new, he would simply commission her to do so.
"What's the designer's name?" he asked.
"Ms. Flora," Lizzie replied.
While others' thoughts were fixated on Rose, the woman in question was about to return to the Young Estate with Miles.
However, she noticed they weren't taking the usual route as they drove. Their destination appeared to be entirely different.
A guess formed in Rose's mind, but she remained silent. As the car veered further off the familiar path, her suspicions grew stronger.
A sense of longing welled up within her the closer they got to their destination. It reached its peak when they finally arrived, and she found herself standing before Oliver's gravestone.
"Grandpa, I've come to visit you," she murmured.
the image of
Rose and Miles didn't need to see it. Their grandfather's face was forever etched in their memories-the warmth of his kind smile and loving gaze remained vibrant even
of connection with Oliver now made sense-it had always been the pull of their shared bloodline. He wasn't just a kind old man. He was her
sadness crossed her eyes. The regret of not having reunited while Oliver was still alive weighed heavily
his voice soft as he reassured her, "Grandpa knew you were his real granddaughter before he passed. He was aware his time was short even if that incident hadn't happened. "He was content, Rosie. In his final days, he got to hear you call him Grandpa. Your presence brought him solace, and he was
thankful for the curious twists of fate that led her to Oliver-the unexpected meeting on her mother's birthday, the visit to the cake shop, and the coincidental trip to the park. These serendipitous moments gave her the chance to get to know him and call
Mom over there?" she muttered to the gravestone. Oliver had dedicated his entire life to finding his daughter. If there
speaking softly to Oliver's gravestone and sharing her thoughts and feelings. It wasn't until rain began to drizzle from the sky
a matching umbrella approached the grave after they left. Shrouded by the darkness and
person stood
until finally, without a word, the figure turned and left as quietly as they had come as if they had
and Miles returned home to find
Rose and Miles walked
le curiosity, yes hackered with subtle curiosity. She had seen them leave in the car before her, and even accounting for any potential delays. They should have arrived home around the same time as she
spent two whole hours waiting
wondered, a hint of irritation surfacing within her. However, she quickly concealed her
and Miles stepped inside, Harriette jumped up from the couch with
them. Grabbing Rose's hand affectionately, she adopted a teasing tone tinged with gentle reproach as she said, "Rosie, you're finally back! I've been waiting for you
were waiting for me?" Rose
vigorously. "Of course, who else would I be waiting for? You have no idea how much I wanted to talk at the banquet, but there was a sea of people around you. I couldn't even get
event. But then again,
possibly want to discuss with me?"
brightly. "Yeah. I wanted to congratulate you! But not for
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