Chapter 2

“Yvie, my dear Yvie…”

The minute Yvette got out of the car, she was tightly embraced by a beautiful woman, who had rushed toward her.

The woman’s face was pale, making her look somewhat frail. However, her eyes were filled with longing and excitement. “My dear Yvie is finally back!”

Irwin Murray followed closely behind, his eyes also slightly reddened as he called out warmly, “I’m your father, Yvie. Welcome home!”

A warm feeling flowed through Yvette’s heart. She lowered her gaze and nodded slightly.

“My precious Yvie, you’ve finally returned to me!” Yara Strauss couldn’t contain her excitement as tears streamed down her face.

She held onto Yvette tightly and was unwilling to let go of her.

Upon seeing her so emotional, Irwin quickly stepped forward to support her. “Yara, you can’t get too worked up, it’s not good for your health. Our daughter coming home is a happy occasion; no more tears.”

Watching Yara’s emotional state, Yvette pressed her red lips together and said somewhat awkwardly, “Don’t be sad, Mom. I’m back.”

Hearing the word “Mom”, Yara immediately let go of Irwin’s hand and clung to Yvette’s arm, her eyes full of expectation. “Yvie, can you call me ‘Mom’ again?”

Irwin could only sigh after Yara pushed him aside.

with his precious daughter’s return, his standing

eyelashes fluttered slightly, but

pale face lit up with more energy, a radiant smile spreading across her

Come with me and choose which one you like.” With that, she gently took

who was completely ignored, sighed helplessly before quickly

presence known in front of his precious daughter; he

décor was even more luxurious and opulent than expected. The household staff stood in a neat line and greeted her respectfully, “Welcome home, Ms.

gentle voice sounded, “Yvie, you have five brothers. But they’re not at home at

and her expression

Yara had led Yvette to the second floor and opened

together. She then met Yara’s hopeful gaze, and after a moment

brighter. She had so much she wanted to say, but she also

“It’s late, Yvie. Get some rest and we’ll

to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

“Goodnight, Yvie!”

reluctantly. Their enthusiasm and affection were a little overwhelming for Yvette, but

her pulse. She found that Yara’s health was indeed frail, likely due to lingering issues

resolved to help her

entertainment district, renowned for its extravagance

was parked at the

Mrs. Quinn Senior just called again. She said that the Murray family has been reunited with their long-lost daughter, and suggested that you visit them during your free time. She’s your fiancée, after

a cold and dignified man lounged in a lazy posture. “If I remember correctly, that girl is only 18 years old this year,”

held a cigarette, adding a touch of allure to his composed

you think I’m some

Quinn Senior’s suggestion, Mr. Quinn. I’m simply conveying it

sinister face turning cold. A sudden chill seemed to permeate through the

engagement with the Murray family in a few

off the engagement?” Samuel was shocked. “Mr. Quinn, the engagement between the Quinn family and Murray family was arranged by the previous generation. If Mrs. Quinn Senior finds

her

a troubled

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