Chapter 65

Marian looked at Martin with a totally puzzled expression, “Where from? Of course, it’s mine! You guys are acting so weird, everyone who sees my bracelet asks where I got it. If it’s on my wrist, it’s obviously mine. What, you think I stole it or something?”

As she spoke, Marian shot a glance at Brandon, her eyes clearly accusing.

Martin’s gaze followed to Brandon, “Is she the Yolanda you were talking about?”

“No.”

Brandon instinctively denied the possibility, his eyes anxiously darting toward Sophia.

Sophia was looking up at him, her calm eyes showing a faint trace of surprise, well-hidden, but Brandon could still make it out. He subconsciously held her hand tighter, signaling her not to jump to conclusions.

Sophia turned to give him a look, not saying a word.

She was a bit surprised, figuring Brandon must have somewhat confirmed Marian’s identity, which was why he had alerted Yolanda’s family to come for a further identification.

It was Yolanda’s family, right?

Sophia couldn’t help but glance at Martin.

Martin’s attention was now fully on Marian’s face. Although he was trying his best to control his emotions, Sophia could clearly see the immense excitement and joy hidden in his eyes, his hand holding Marian’s trembling slightly with emotion.

Sophia wondered if her own experiences of being separated from family and her deep longing for them made her feel a touch of envy and sadness at such a reunion. Not daring to stay too long in that atmosphere, fearing she might drown in those feelings, she quietly stepped aside to the elevator when Marian turned her attention to Martin, and pressed the button.

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him an apologetic smile, her eyes telling him she was

didn’t say a word, just tightened his grip on her

murmured, watching the elevator doors open, pressing the button to keep them open with one hand, the other blocking the doorway to let her in

Martin still staring unblinkingly at Marian, and Marian still full of discontent and confusion, asking, “Who

Brandon, just as she realized Sophia was leaving and quickly said,

time. I’ve got some things to do at school, need to

ahead with your stuff, don’t worry about me, I can make

Brandon responded coolly, following her into the

glance toward the elevator, his eyes

him briefly, letting the elevator doors close

in a rush, tried to stop the doors, “Hey, wait

the doors had closed, and the numbers

to Martin, “This is all your fault, I’m going to be late for class

said slowly, glancing at the bracelet on her hand, “When she went missing, she was wearing the bracelet that’s on your

her, but his gaze still lingered on the bracelet, “The third bead is engraved with Yolanda’s initials, y’,

hesitating, “So ‘y’ stands for

she already knew there was an

take a look at, the

hesitated, clutching the bracelet a

wariness, and introduced himself, “I’m Yolanda’s biological

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