How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

Chapter 348

What pissed Darren off the most wasn’t the fact that they had a son they paraded around in the spotlight back in Zosteylor, but that they kept an adopted child close while they dumped their own flesh and blood, Cassandra, in a hospital like she was nothing.

The irony of it all was that Darren had actually believed Maximilian’s words about going to find Cassandra right away.

The so–called “right away” they mentioned only came after everyone had waited. for Thomas’s surgery to be a success. By then, the best time had already slipped

away.

They were all the main cause of Cassandra’s tragedies over the years.

He had been concerned about them, just like Maximilian had been, all these years, only to find out that they were living it up in Zosteylor without a care in the world as if they had completely forgotten that they even had a daughter named Cassandra.

Darren’s expression turned stone–cold. The smile that previously graced his features was now long gone as he was fully aware of Kayden’s antagonism towards

him.

“Dad, Denzel, Devin, let’s go upstairs first. We can talk there.”

This was no place for such discussions–with too many people out there. Although they went upstairs, someone had already leaked the scene to the internet, and it didn’t take long before the true identity of Zosteylor’s prince consort was revealed.

Every piece of evidence pointed to him being named Darren Yates, the long–lost eldest son of the Yates family in Drieso, who had vanished almost 20 years ago. It was shocking to everyone that he had ended up as Zosteylor’s prince consort after so many years out of sight. People left comments about this issue online.

[Can’t believe the prince consort comes from the Yates family. That’s amazing.]

[If I remember correctly, the prince consort’s surname seems to be Yates. Doesn’t he have the same surname as the Queen?]

[That means the prince consort didn’t just marry into the family. They love each other so much!]

[Is it just me, or is anyone else wondering why he never went back home? Is

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on, even leaders from the rowdiest countries have stopped by Clusia. How could

actually think you have a

[And get this

adopted sons. They

visit his folks back

be more to it. These are private matters, probably all

this–Darren’s been ‘missing‘ for 20 years. That means

brave souls out there ready to uncover the

online grew exponentially, and it wasn’t long before Queen Leanna’s own affairs were dragged into the light, increasing the

the news. As the frenzy began to die down, Twitter was suddenly flooded with new celebrity drama: pop idols dating and pressuring his girlfriend for an abortion, stars caught cheating, etc. With the fresh deluge of gossip, Darren’s now–forgotten story was left in the dust, no longer the talk of the

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hotel room, Maximilian sat on the sofa, his face ablaze with anger, looking at his son who once made him proud but now only elicited profound disappointment. He even had the urge to teach him

you come back? Why didn’t you even

I’ve been unfilial for not being by your side all

he hadn’t

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many years. It was just that they hadn’t seen each other face–to–face. He was well aware of the

voice shaking with emotion. “Dad, this is your

“If they’re twins, why did you only take him and not bring Cassie? Why leave her in the hospital for us to find, giving evil–doers an opportunity? Cassie has suffered in the countryside for 18 years.” He turned to Darren, “Was it you who changed Cassie’s genetic sequence and caused Benjamin to think she was his daughter? Do you have any idea what

or joy in reunion, just interrogation. Especially upon seeing Harper, the fury in his heart

had a girl, and yet she was lost–lost by her parents once and then again by Maximilian. What expectations

now?

was already fortunate she didn’t harbor hate, so

sent you a message to ask you to pick up Cassie. I thought I had everything under control, but I was wrong… I’m sorry for what Cassie went through, but she’s my