Chapter 841

Madelyn’s subconscious was in turmoil, her dream echoing with the cries of her child. ‘My baby… I hear you! Please, someone help my baby… Mommy’s right here…’ She felt trapped, unable to escape to find her child.

Simultaneously, back in reality, Agustin entered the room and stood beside Madelyn’s hospital bed. “You really do look just like her. She was my wife once.”

“Because of him, she was taken from me… But thankfully, I’ve been given you, who share her blood,” Agustin muttered.

His eyes brimmed with a fervent fixation as he reached out with quivering hands towards Madelyn’s face, so like Alicia’s. Leaning down, he inhaled her scent, his eyes shutting as he lost himself in memories of a past that seemed to hold beauty for him.

“M-My child…” Madelyn suddenly muttered. She thought, ‘My child is still alive… My baby is back. Dal is my child.’

of Madelyn’s consciousness stirring. Tears emerged, adorning her lashes and tracing paths down her cheeks. And in her chest, pang of heartache resonated with

behind a silent testament to the ordeal — a small pool of

exhibition, a buzz of anticipation filled the air as the media awaited

“Prof. Monet isn’t going to stand us

is this info? We’ve been on standby for

reporter turned to Serena and pressed, “Ms. Smith, can you confirm if Prof. Monet is

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annoyance with a practiced smile, “I’ve sent for him

of assurance, she asserted, “Don’t

to the belief that despite any reluctance, Leonardo would feel compelled to attend

Leonardo arrived with his students, among them the notably skilled Clement and Dorian, reflecting his skilled

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