Jasper was still wading through a swamp of guilt as he continued, “I’ve been treating you like a stand-in for my daughter, and I crossed a line. I hope you’re not upset. I’m just an old man with selfish desires; I don’t want to lose contact with you.”

Vivienne snapped back to reality and offered a gentle smile. “It’s okay. If you like, I’d be happy to call you ‘Grandpa.'”

Hearing Vivienne’s words, Jasper was overwhelmed with emotion, tears tracing the lines of his weathered face.

She offered to call him ‘Grandpa.’ How could he not be moved?

Jasper patted Vivienne’s hand, struggling for words before finally managing, “Yes, yes, that would be wonderful.”

With each affirmation, Vivienne felt her own eyes mist over.

Every time she met Jasper, she experienced a peculiar sensation.

It was an instinctual pull to be close to him.

Not a duty, not an obligation, but an innate desire for closeness.

When she received the paternity test results, her emotions were anything but calm.

She was elated.

Happy for herself and for her mother.

If her mother was indeed Sasha, then whatever her fake family had done, it did not matter to her anymore.

In this world, there were true family members who cherished her, protected her, and loved her.

Vivienne and Jasper talked for hours, the air filled with laughter and warm conversation.

After dinner, Vivienne left the Perez Mansion.

She did not call Percival to pick her up; instead, she strolled down the road, her cool face set in solemn contemplation.

There was no mistake in her paternity report.

related to

with

not want Jasper

her mother’s disappearance have another

mind, a slow smile crept

family,

her, a discreet black Bentley inched along the road so slowly that it

the back seat,

we offer Vivienne a

his head. “No need. Vivienne is in a mood; she

nodded, though he did not understand how Percival could

residence, Jasper remained seated in

me to give this to you,” Yuri handed over a

inside to find all of Willa’s savings throughout the years, along with a few articles of

and had grown up by his side, raised like

Willa’s background was

was the child Jasper had found during a crackdown on RST, barely

wore a bracelet engraved with

knew Willa was the daughter

young Willa, innocent and alone, was taken in

would follow her everywhere, calling

Willa wept for ages. Once her tears dried, she approached Jasper with a request to train in martial arts to protect

never revealed Willa’s

her part, had always regarded him as her birth

confronted him with her bracelet, asking if her father was the man who

on, Willa knew her origins and

to guide her, she was adamant and determined to leave

of the Perez family’s protection, and he feared what dangers she might encounter on

naivety and

Perez family had given her over the years and working odd jobs to save money—all to

saw it all, and it pained him, for she was his child

complicated, his third son still harbored feelings for her, remaining

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