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.

return, his standing with his

slightly, but

good girl!” Yara’s pale face lit up with more energy, a radiant smile spreading across her beautiful

and choose which one you like.” With that, she gently took Yvette’s hand and

who was completely ignored, sighed helplessly before quickly

his presence known in front of his precious daughter; he couldn’t let her

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

But they’re not at home at the moment. I’ve already told them to hurry back. You’ll see

her expression remained calm.

this room especially for you. Do you like it?” Yara had led Yvette to the second

room was pink, Yvette pressed her lips together. She then met Yara’s hopeful gaze, and after a moment of hesitation, she nodded. “I like

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

late, Yvie. Get some rest and

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“Goodnight, Yvie!”

and affection were a little overwhelming for Yvette,

the chance to check her pulse. She found that Yara’s health was indeed frail, likely due

resolved to help

renowned for its extravagance and

Maybach was parked at the

that you visit them during your free time. She’s your fiancée, after all. You should meet

half-open, a cold and dignified man lounged in a lazy posture. “If I remember correctly, that girl is only 18 years old

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

all of you think

hesitantly, “This is just Mrs. Quinn Senior’s suggestion,

in his hand, his handsome yet sinister face turning cold. A sudden chill seemed to permeate through

calling off the engagement with the Murray family in

engagement between the Quinn family and Murray family was arranged by the previous generation. If Mrs. Quinn Senior finds out

her find out about

a troubled expression.

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