Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 1088

Banyan City-

It was already afternoon.

As soon as the private jet landed, Florence wasted no time and arranged for a car to take Parisa straight to the cemetery in Banyan City.

She was apprehensive about letting Parisa experience Banyan City. Despite the changes over the decade, every nook and cranny held memories.

Florence, with her keen eyes, watched Parisa closely during the ride, observing her expressions.

Parisa's face was turned towards the window, her eyes deep and distant, filled with a somber melancholy.

Was she remembering something?

To Florence, it seemed Parisa had permanently lost her memory and couldn't possibly recall anything.

As the road became more winding and the afternoon sun began to fade, the lush greenery concealed the cemetery depths.

They had arrived.

Parisa sat silently for a moment, took a deep breath, got out of the car, and looked up at the looming hills and rows upon rows of gravestones. She asked Florence in

cold, distant voice, "Is your grandfather's grave

up there on the highest peak. Follow

found Faulkner Tennyson's grave. Bryce had even

Everything was set.

Parisa wanted to pay her respects, she

then they could quickly return

led the way up

steps. She counted them silently, matching them

throat dry, eyes stinging more with

gaze swept over the row of tombstones, her eyes

examining each one. In the middle, she spotted a black-and-white photo with inscriptions in

your grandfather?” Parisa's eyes glistened with unshed tears as she crouched down, reaching out with trembling fingers to touch the tombstone. "It's sad, I can't even remember my father's full name. I only found this

that was Grandpa's full name!" Florence feigned a

granddaughter has been net

unfitial,

after so many months. It's not that I didn't want to come back. I was victimized and had to flee to Germinia, where

that I've found

for not protecting you... But now that Mom is back, I

cried, her