His voice was rough with emotion as he revealed, “Your mother came to me when you were just 7 years old, and she was already three months pregnant.

At that time, if I hadn’t taken her in, she would have been left with no other option but to commit suicide.

I couldn’t bear the thought of my old friend’s child meeting such a fate.

As such, I arranged for her to enter into a contractual marriage with your father.

I thought this ordeal would soon be over, but I never expected the foreign forces to pursue her all the way to Cadilind.

Your father left the country, and your mother ultimately couldn’t evade her fate.

Then, I took you in and was stricter with you.

Later on, I sent you abroad to protect you from the powerful forces at home.

Bryson’s face contorted in pain.

He grasped his forehead and exclaimed, “No! I can’t remember any of these! If my mother and I really escaped to Cadilind when I was just 7 years old, why can’t I remember anything about it? And I remember very well that I was taken back to the Mitchell family later!”

Franco shook his head and replied, “I don’t know the details.

ALL I remember is that after your mother and you returned to Cadilind, there were many visitors coming to see you in the early years.

After your mother passed away, you struggled to remember your past.

a doctor, but unfortunately, it didn’t help

didn’t mention

No! That couldn’t be!

recall his past,

was erased like a drawing rubbed away by an eraser, leaving

couldn’t recall it at

on the photo he had seen while abroad and

despite this revelation, his memories remained a complete

“Tom”

blue veins as he gritted out, “I saw a photo abroad of my mother and…

Do you remember him?”

thought for a moment, then shook his head, replying, “It’s been too

who met

this connected to Miss Moore’s

the clues seemed

was the only one

“I’m not certain.

assuming,”

confided in me, hoping I could keep your

the secret any longer, I should

a peculiar, old key

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