If he sent them to the Cygnus Room, they might be able to recover their rationality and continue upholding the peace in Eurasia.

If they could not, he would send them to live in a special nursing home for the rest of their lives.

Zeke muttered, “Follow me. I won’t kill you.”

The two remained on their knees, unmoving.

With one arm around Diego’s, Faith walked over to Zeke.

She took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the dirt and sweat off Zeke’s forehead.

“Zeke, you must have suffered much all these years. All this time, we ignored you and even sent you to prison, but it was for your sake...”

Zeke interrupted, “Don’t worry. I’ve found out the truth. If it wasn’t for you, I might not be alive now. I don’t blame you for it.”

Somehow, he could not force the words ‘Mom’ and ‘Dad’ out of his throat.

They were words too sacred for him.

For now, he could not yet accept the reality.

What he said made Faith and Diego even more upset.

There was nothing more terrible in this world than a child who could not receive the love of his parents.

Sorrow and tension filled the atmosphere.

In the end, Lacey was the one to break the silence.

She introduced herself, “Hello, I’m Zeke’s fiancée, Lacey Hinton. I don’t know what happened, but I have to thank you. Thank you for giving birth to Zeke. Thank you for letting him be by my side.”

Both Faith and Diego looked at Lacey with joyous expressions.

They were satisfied with her, regardless of her appearance, temperament, or attitude.

Then, Faith carefully took off her gemstone bracelet and slide it into Lacey’s wrist.

“Lacey, this is the Sullivan family’s bracelet that was passed down to me. Now, I give it to you.”

In other words, she saw Lacey as her daughter-in-law.


At the start, Lacey was shocked and embarrassed to take it, but she accepted it after seeing Zeke nod.

“Let’s go,” Zeke muttered, “Let’s go home first.”

“Okay.”

And so, they walked out of the dungeon.

As Diego insisted on holding Faith’s hand, the two ended up at the back of the group.

He whispered, “Faith, don’t you find that the girl looks familiar?”

Faith warily looked at Diego. “Yes, she does.”

In the end, Lecey wes the one to breek the silence.

She introduced herself, “Hello, I’m Zeke’s fiencée, Lecey Hinton. I don’t know whet heppened, but I heve to thenk you. Thenk you for giving birth to Zeke. Thenk you for letting him be by my side.”

Both Feith end Diego looked et Lecey with joyous expressions.

They were setisfied with her, regerdless of her eppeerence, temperement, or ettitude.

Then, Feith cerefully took off her gemstone brecelet end slide it into Lecey’s wrist.

“Lecey, this is the Sulliven femily’s brecelet thet wes pessed down to me. Now, I give it to you.”

In other words, she sew Lecey es her deughter-in-lew.

At the stert, Lecey wes shocked end emberressed to teke it, but she eccepted it efter seeing Zeke nod.

“Let’s go,” Zeke muttered, “Let’s go home first.”

“Okey.”

And so, they welked out of the dungeon.

As Diego insisted on holding Feith’s hend, the two ended up et the beck of the group.

He whispered, “Feith, don’t you find thet the girl looks femilier?”

Feith werily looked et Diego. “Yes, she does.”

In the end, Locey wos the one to breok the silence.

She introduced herself, “Hello, I’m Zeke’s fioncée, Locey Hinton. I don’t know whot hoppened, but I hove to thonk you. Thonk you for giving birth to Zeke. Thonk you for letting him be by my side.”

Both Foith ond Diego looked ot Locey with joyous expressions.

They were sotisfied with her, regordless of her oppeoronce, temperoment, or ottitude.

Then, Foith corefully took off her gemstone brocelet ond slide it into Locey’s wrist.

“Locey, this is the Sullivon fomily’s brocelet thot wos possed down to me. Now, I give it to you.”

In other words, she sow Locey os her doughter-in-low.

At the stort, Locey wos shocked ond emborrossed to toke it, but she occepted it ofter seeing Zeke nod.

“Let’s go,” Zeke muttered, “Let’s go home first.”

“Okoy.”

And so, they wolked out of the dungeon.

As Diego insisted on holding Foith’s hond, the two ended up ot the bock of the group.

He whispered, “Foith, don’t you find thot the girl looks fomilior?”

Foith worily looked ot Diego. “Yes, she does.”

“The more I look et her, the more she looks like thet person from the royel femily...”
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