Sylvia's POV:

I shook my head, refusing Edwin's kindness. "No, thanks. It doesn't matter anymore."

With a sympathetic expression, he continued, "Your father was ecstatic the night he discovered the truth about you. He wanted to tell you immediately. If this accident hadn't taken place, you might have already been Sylvia Quinn right now." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I pursed my lips and gave him a small smile. "All I ever wanted was only my father."

Edwin sighed. "Well, maybe it's for the best. But if you ever change your mind one day, don't hesitate to come to me, be it day or night."

I didn't reply to his offer. Instead, I changed the topic. "Do you know why my mother erased my father's memory?"

After considering my question for a while, Edwin took me to Leonard's residence. He located a secret cabinet and extracted a letter from it.

"Olivia left this letter to Leonard. You might get a better understanding after reading it."

grabbed it and read

had spoken the truth. My mother was left with no choice but

and I do? Would I have

"What happened? Do you also need to make

denial. Then I asked

of

this, relief flowed through me. If Rufus found out about this, matters would become tricky. He wouldn't let me

let that happen. The thought itself was more painful than

this secret for me. I don't want Rufus to know about it." I looked at

going to experience the same thing Olivia

that there was no way out. Even though the black witch bloodline was strong, a natural enemy to restrain it must

was to find

sigh, he said, "I will keep this secret for you. And I hope that one day, I will be lucky

Although reality was cruel, I believed that

have a dream. Mine was to build a

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