Chapter 77

I didn’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I realized that Steven’s hand was still under my

bead

I rubbed my forehead and looked at Steven drowsily. Did he maintain that position the whole journey?

That was more than three hours! Was he really a fool or just pretending to be one?

“Where are we?” I asked quietly.

“Tré old Lincoln residence,” Steven explained in a low voice. He took my hand in his, looking scared.

The pitiful look in his beautiful eyes gave me the urge to protect him from all danger.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m here,” I told him, patting the back of his hand. In all actuality, I was scared as well.

What kind of place was this? The house was surrounded by mountains and looked very desolate.

Not only that, the dim light from the lamps made it seem like a haunted house.

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1 swallowed. After mustering up my courage, I pulled Steven out of the car.

this way.” Ewan stood by

door and followed Ewan

had many photos liung neatly on it. He seemed to be saying something to them

saw Steven’s father, Andy Lincoln, in one of the photos. Although Steven

Andy’s child.

deeply at the photo, his face

Beside Andy’s photo was a photo of Henry Lincoln, Ignatius‘ eldest grandson.

had put in a lot of

to. James was ignorant and

in the accident. Now, Ignatius only had one son left, James, but James

him not to have any descendants. How could he allow the

von

was where Steven and I came into the picture. We were both there to

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Pay your respects to Andy,” Ignatius said, turning

forward to take the flowers from him and handed some to Steven, but Steven didn’t

eyes never left Andy’s photo. From the look in his eyes, I could

washed

Ignatius would scold Steven again, so I gently said to

look at me. With a

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