Chapter 120

Very soon, Anya had finished cooking, so Lola stopped arguing with Blake and held Elspeth’s hand while returning inside, leaving an angry man behind them.

At the dining table, Nicholas kept spacing out and could no longer suppress his curiosity. So, he looked at Elspeth’s familiar-looking face and asked, “Elspeth, may I take the liberty of asking a question?”

Smiling, she agreed. “I can feel you’re overflowing with questions. I don’t mind. Just ask away. I will tell you everything I know.”

He nodded and asked, “What is your father’s name?”

“My father…” Elspeth seemed to have spaced out. “His name is Davion Lynwood.”

Instantly, the atmosphere at the table froze.

Seeing that Nicholas was silent, she added, “What’s the matter? Do you know my dad?”

“I don’t just know him. Elspeth, do you remember your mom’s name?”

After a moment’s silence, she answered, “Helena Joneson.”

When he heard that familiar name, his eyes teared up uncontrollably. He wanted to express the truth but realized Lola and Blake were still present. Therefore, he suppressed his urge to speak to avoid making Elspeth feel awkward.

“That’s all. What a nice name. Maybe I’d mistaken her for another person.”

Once lunch ended, Elspeth took the chance when Lola and Blake returned to the garden to head to Nicholas’

room.

and Anya were inside. When they saw her, they

the gist of things and asked, “So, I’m a Joneson.

Blayda!. Moreover, she thought her mom came from an

your mom is my biological sister and your

Blaydal. About twenty years ago, the Jonesons’ daughter ran away

and did not release the man’s name or picture. Later, the matter

with the incident

never found any trace of her.” Nicholas wiped his tears. “Our family’s only daughter ran away with

skip a beat as she would never have

sculptor back then, so he might have treated your mom well and not

Sculptor?

frowned. “Isn’t my dad a carpenter?

his artworks were speculated at a high price, but my dad was

sigh when she remembered her father, who had toned down his talents and become a carpenter in a small town for decades. Perhaps this is love. To be willing to give up something for each

that’s right. You haven’t told me where your parents are. Can I visit them?” Nicholas’ eyes

Elspeth hesitated and explained, “My mom has gone

found it hard to believe. “Missing? How did

can a living person

Elspeth was uninformed about the details, so she could only explain according to her knowledge. “Back then, Dad and Mom got into an argument. Mom

away, I should’ve brought her home and carried on with the wedding.” Nicholas frowned as a rage of

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