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-

the green lawn. "What do

old man. I should have known he would throw the question

had no idea what Zack would say about my father, nor did I dare to venture a guess. In the end, I stood up and joined Arthur by the window. "Zack was my father's

reply, keeping his eyes on the scenery outside. I followed his gaze and drank in the view of the expansive green

the open meadow my father had brought me to. While our family hadn't been well-off, they made

goodness. As such, my childhood memories were filled with vivid images of pristine sand, open

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 had

your father as much as you do," Arthur

and waited for him

been looking for. "I don't know if the car crash that took your parent's lives was maliciously orchestrated,

with it."

could be so sure. However, I knew things between me and Zack

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