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.

inside. When they saw her, they inexplicably began

Elspeth had figured out the gist of things

that her mom had never mentioned having any relationships with the Jonesons from Blayda!. Moreover, she thought

my biological sister and

ago, the Jonesons’ daughter ran away from her marriage,

he suppfessed the news and did not release the man’s

close relationship with the incident that caused a huge stir at Blaydal

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

felt her heart skip a beat as she would never have imagined her gentle and frail mom to be

was a well-known sculptor back then, so he might have

Sculptor?

my dad a carpenter? How

used to be a world-renowned sculptor under the alias, Litchi. Back then, his artworks were speculated at a high price, but my dad was never

when she remembered her father, who had toned down his talents and become a carpenter in a small town for

right. You haven’t told me where your parents are. Can

you something.” Elspeth hesitated and explained, “My mom has gone missing, and as for my dad…

to believe.

can a living

the details, so she could only explain according to her knowledge. “Back then, Dad and

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

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