My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0367

Chapter 0367

[Ushuaia, Argentina, 7 years ago]

“Alden, I know you’re caught up in the buzz around here, but I don’t want you to join the force. You’ve got a g and you should make the most of it. I’d rather see you get into business. Your mom has been working at the factory for years, and while she’s still young, she won’t be forever,” said Ignatius, his tone firm but caring

“Nat, 1 like what you do. Besides, if I join the force, maybe one day I’ll move up the ranks and finally figure out what happened to my father,” Alden replied, his eyes filled with conviction.

Alden had always known who his father was. He had photos of him with his mother, but one question remained unanswered: Why had he died? Who would have wanted him dead? They were questions his mother couldn’t answer. After leaving Russia, she had moved to Argentina. Following a brief stay at the beaches of Mar del Plen she chose to settle in the most remote place she could find. Perhaps she thought she adapted better to the colder climate. Ushuaia, considered the southernmost city in the world, became the place Alden called home

their relationship grew more serious. One day, Grace noticed her period was late. A chill ran down her spine–she and Alden had never used protection. Young and inexpenced, she didn’t hesitate to tell him. Together, they

choice Katherine was worried for him. He was just starting his life, and now a baby was on the way, which would change everything. That was when she decided to contact Darius Richards for the first time in years.

Richards?” Katherine asked, her

Katherine? Is that you?” the man

in a long time, but this time, I really need your help,” Katherine sand

know you can ask me for anything,

he’s going to be a father. You know what that means- he’s still so young, and I don’t have enough resources to support him properly. I have no choice but to accept the help you used to offer me years ago. I don’t want his career to end before it starts. I’m not asking

was the legal executor of Peter’s fortune. Even after Peter’s death, Marcus Bartz had asked him with safeguarding the funds. If Peter’s daughter ever came forward, the money would

don’t have a problem helping you. But I need to meet you in person. I’d like

[Meanwhile, elsewhere]

can track her?” a male voice, inged