Chapter 751 A Lovely Name

“Call the police?” Felix smiled as if he’d heard something absurd. He was amused.

“This is Aetherland. Who do you think they’ll side with? Us or their own people? Do you want to end up in jail?”

“But…” Meryl shifted uncomfortably.

“If you involve the police, they might deport you back to Cavaria. Is that what you want?”

Meryl paused before asking, “Wasn’t it self–defense?”

“You might see it that way, but would the police? And do you have any evidence to prove it?” Felix said.

Meryl fell silent.

“Trust me on this. I have experience handling these situations.” Felix reassured her.

Meryl didn’t argue further. After all, Felix had just saved her and her son’s lives. She could hardly seem ungrateful

“But Casey just helped me rent this house. Where am I supposed to go now?” she asked.

“Stay with me, of course,” Felix said. Noticing her slow pace, he

lame

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gently took the baby from her arms,

The infant drifted between sleep and wakefulness, finally settling into a peaceful slumber.

Felix cradled the child with surprising expertise. As they walked, he murmured, “My son is really cute,”

Meryl was speechless.

After a 20–minute drive, they pulled up to a villa,

imposing bodyguards, both well about 6 feet 2 tall, stood at attention by the entrance, their presence

step out. “You will

now on.”

“This is…” Meryl hesitated.

Take a look and see

grown

inside. She welcomed Meryl in halting Cavarish and offered her a pair of clean

about Felix’s

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study

gaze, feigning hurt. “Sweetie, you only

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hardly be blamed for having other things

has the best sanatoriums,” Felix explained.

importantly, you’re

worry. I’m not nearly as frail as you think. I won’t

and

your approval?” Felix asked. “With me in town,

felt uncomfortable about

priority had to be safety for both her and her son. At least here, they would be

it. I’ll

if offended. “Do I look like I

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you really want to repay me, you could always

shot him a

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“Don’t tell me you’re

Romance was the last

to pursue her cello studies, build a good life, and raise her son. Relationships weren’t

she insisted. “If you don’t agree, I’ll

now.”

along his cheek. He

the couch with the baby in one arm, his other ́ hand behind his head, he projected

in courtship, he recognized that Chandler had left deep emotional scars, making Meryl defensive against

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