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

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

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

my biological sister

had heard of the Jonesons from Blaydal. About twenty years ago, the Jonesons’ daughter ran away from her marriage, allegedly

loved his daughter so much and was afraid of ruining her image, he suppfessed the news and did not release the man’s

not expect that she had such a close relationship with the incident that caused a huge

her.” Nicholas wiped his tears. “Our family’s only daughter ran away with a

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

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

Sculptor?

a carpenter? How could

a high price, but my

help but 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

me where your parents are.

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

found it hard to believe. “Missing?

a living person suddenly go

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

reliable person! Back when Helena ran away, I should’ve brought her home and carried on with the wedding.” Nicholas frowned

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