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.

they saw her, they inexplicably

had figured out the gist of things and asked, “So, I’m

Jonesons from Blayda!. Moreover, she thought her mom came from an ordinary family because her dad was just an average

is my biological sister and your

the Jonesons’ daughter ran away from

and did not release

a close relationship with the incident that caused a

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

never

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

Sculptor?

carpenter? How could he be a

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

who had toned down his talents and become a carpenter in a small town for decades. Perhaps

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

and explained, “My

found it hard to believe. “Missing? How did she go

can a living person

the details, so she could only explain according to her knowledge. “Back then, Dad and Mom got into an argument. Mom ran out in a fit of anger and

away, I should’ve brought her home and carried on with the

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