The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 465

Hilda had sent Vernon to investigate Mirage Cay, but he came back empty- handed.

She didn't dare dwell on how her daughter had managed to survive that island-a place that chewed people up and spat them out.

For days now, Hilda hadn't slept. The moment she closed her eyes, her mind conjured up images of Citrine struggling to survive on Mirage Cay. Sometimes, she even thought she could hear her daughter's desperate, helpless cries for help.

Saunders Manor.

That afternoon, Monica Wade and her brother dropped by the old family home to visit Inez and Herschel. The four of them sat down to dinner together.

Nathalie, knowing the siblings were coming, had gone out of her way to prepare several extra dishes each one a favorite of theirs.

Wade was shoveling food onto his fork, pausing only to exclaim, "Nathalie, this roast chicken is incredible! Honestly, it's like you read my mind and made exactly what I wanted."

Nothing made Nathalie happier than having her cooking praised.

Her grin stretched from ear to ear as she replied, "Young master, your compliments are too sweet."

Inez Saunders spoke up, "Nathalie, I heard you visited Hilda's new place the other day. How's she doing

been over a month since Hilda last came home, and Inez was missing her daughter

at Nathalie as well. “That's right. Is Hilda eating well? Sleeping alright? She's not staying

for doting on Hilda-no one worried

spent the whole day cooking with me, and she was in

Hilda? That girl always

Herschel and the Wade siblings. All

she actually cook something

head. “I never thought I'd see the day Aunt Hilda set foot in a kitchen." She tried to imagine those hands, usually so comfortable holding a

lost her mind?" The thought of

laugh at their

been just as surprised at

completely

chuckling. "She followed every step,

dish wasn't perfect

I've never seen her so determined-she even burned her hand and wouldn't

to their feet, voices tight with worry. "She burned herself? Was