Chapter 290

Zack and Bree had been nothing but kind to me. They treated me like I was their own. I knew this, yet since I discovered the contract, I could not help the lump in my throat whenever I saw them.

I wanted to stop feeling that way and love them as they so openly loved me. I wanted to reciprocate their acceptance of me.

A small chuckle escaped Arthur. "Like father, like daughter."

I froze at his words. He had told me he did not remember my father. My breath hitched when I realized he had been lying, and my nails dug into my palms.

Arthur let out a breathy laugh and elaborated, "Zack mentions him so often that it's hard for me to forget the name. Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered remembering someone l'only met twice a decade ago." My throat tightened, and I dared to ask, "What did Zack say about my father?"

Arthur rose to his feet. One of the bodyguards made to come over and help him, but Arthur stopped him with a hand. He sauntered to the floor-to-

lawn. "What do you think he'd

should have known he would throw the

I dare to venture a guess. In the end, I stood up and joined Arthur by the window. "Zack was my

outside. I followed his gaze and drank in the view of

father had brought me to. While our family hadn't been well-off, they made sure

smog. They preferred to bask in nature's goodness. As

to local culture, my parents had us spend our days eating roasted lamb and "Dad told me he would bring me to see the world," I said, recalling my father's promise. However, he was gone, and I

father as

my breath and waited for him to

been looking for. "I don't know if the car crash that took

with it."

silent, even as I was thrumming with the urge to ask him how he could be so

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