It was a cold windy night.

When the lobby manager saw Quill at the door, he quickened his pace towards it to welcome him.

"Oh! Mr. Hanover, you're finally here! I have been waiting for your arrival since I received the news," he said.

The lobby manager was from Hidalgo and it was probably because he had been living out of his country for many years. He sounded slightly weird when he spoke in English, but it did not affect his communication.

Quill nodded in respect then turned to Sam and said, "Please excuse me."

Sam had no reason to stop him. He could only watch the hotel manager carry Quill's suitcase and escort him into the hotel.

He continued to stand in the cold breeze for a moment. Then, he turned around and left.

Jarold promised to let Minerva return to Hidalgo, and he even gave her a precious necklace.

In light of that, she began to prepare for her return to the country.

She was not in as much hurry as Quill to return to the country. Moreover, there were still some matters which had to be solved first before they could leave. After discussing with Maddox, they decided to book flight tickets which were scheduled to leave after five days.

By the time they flew back to the country, it would just be in time for them to celebrate the festival.

As for the necklace that Jarold had given her, Minerva felt that it was too precious for her to keep. She wanted to return it back but Maddox told her, "Since Grandpa gave it to you as a gift, you should keep it." She bit her lower lip. "I don't think that's a good idea. It's too precious for me to keep! After I heard you and your family talking about it the other day, I did some research on the necklace..."

The Cosmic Heart.

She had no idea how significant the necklace was but Quill and Maddox were clearly aware of it.

She knew that the value of the necklace was worth much more than what she initially thought. When she returned, she did some research and found out that the Cosmic Heart used to be a piece of diamond. In the past, the Cosmic Heart was won by a rich businessman from an auction and was later custom made into the Cosmic Heart.

The businessman later presented it as a gift to his wife.

At that time, it was one of the hottest topics discussed by everyone, not just among people in the business world.

Sadly, the owner of the Cosmic Heart passed away and the necklace was never seen again by the human eye.

slowly began to forget

this did not mean that

though the man bought the diamond with a great sum of money, when it was custom made into

of the most precious things in the world. The weight of the burden to be in possession of this treasure was too

necklace belonged to my mother. If she was still here with us today, the necklace would have

mother because he lost his

expression was when he first mentioned his mother to her in the

the change in his

may not

about some significant memories, he also lost some that were extremely painful

like a rebirth

what if he couldn't remember everything in the past? As long as he

about keeping it, I don't think

"What do you mean?"

her chin. "Weren't you rather clever with schemes when you approached me

looked at him, lost

expect to be ridiculed by

talking about? Who are you calling a schemer? If you weren't so unapproachable in the first place, I wouldn't have to

the time

indeed very cold towards her. He did not remember her but he was

made her upset. As he was considering whether to

past. It will not happen again in the future. Also, about the necklace Grandpa gave you, you should just accept it and keep it, or you could just wear it." "We're really not

to you as a welcome gift and that means he had accepted you as his granddaughter-in-law. Are you

what

give it to either. He's not young anymore, so

thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "How about... I give

you see the expression on her face the other day when

the necklace, her eyes were filled with all sorts of complex emotions;

her, Abigail may be

she couldn't give it to

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