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 inexplicably

out the gist of things and

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

is my biological sister and your grandfather’s

Jonesons’ daughter ran away from her marriage, allegedly to

his daughter so much and was afraid of ruining her image, he suppfessed the news and did not release the man’s name or picture. Later, the matter was gradually forgotten, and the Jonesons also tacitly agreed not

close relationship with the incident that

his tears. “Our family’s only daughter ran away with a man called Davion Lynwood, and my dad

skip a beat as she would never have imagined her

might have treated your

Sculptor?

“Isn’t my dad a carpenter? How could he be

you too? He 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 satisfied with him because he was an artist that needed to travel far and wide to gather inspiration. Also, Dad

down his talents and become a carpenter in a small town for decades. Perhaps this is love. To be

told me where your parents are. Can I

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

hard to believe. “Missing?

a living

“Back then,

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

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