Chapter 2

Hera felt completely stunned.

All of a sudden, the sound of an approaching aircraft grew louder. Bernard’s backup had arrived.

Hera looked up and saw a helicopter hovering above. The helicopter’s door slid open, and a ladder lowered down. A man dressed in camouflage, similar to Bernard’s attire, descended from above.

Hera swiftly dashed away.

Bernard pushed himself up, his eyes following her disappearing figure. With a pleased grin, he mumbled, “So, you were hiding here. I’ll be back for you.”

At the foot of the mountain, two sleek black BMWs were parked in front of a rundown house. The yard was bustling with curious bystanders.

In the living room, Catherine welcomed the Everetts, who had arrived from the city.

James Everett, Lilith Cresswell, and their daughter, Giselle Everett, who had been mistakenly taken at birth and raised by them, were here.

The three’s impeccable attire clashed sharply with the shabby state of the living room.

Giselle scowled at the worn cup before her, feeling a wave of repulsion. She glanced around the living room, taking in the peeling paint on the walls and the chaotic mess of herbs scattered across the floor.

To make matters worse, there wasn’t even an air conditioner in the house on this scorching summer day. Instead, an old ceiling fan whirred above, its irritating squeak only adding to her discomfort.

The idea that Giselle was part of this rundown family was unbearable to her. She was firmly convinced that she was meant to be an Everett.

Giselle clung to James’ arm, looking upset. “Dad, it’s sweltering in here. Does Hera not want to see me because she thinks I stole her parents?”

“What are you talking about? It wasn’t your fault to be mistakenly taken at birth. Why would she blame you?” James snapped.

for Giselle,

Giselle seemed even sadder. She turned

like she was instructing a

behavior. She was about to stand up, but James intervened, “It’s fine. Let’s give her five

biological daughter had been an arduous journey, and she wasn’t going

she was about to speak persuasively, a clear voice was heard speaking

the doorway, where a tall, slender young woman stood. Her figure was outlined by the light

which hinted that it

Catherine’s eyes were sharp. She noticed

wrong?” Catherine approached

Catherine and reassured her,

and

Hera’s dress was

to wear. She made a firm decision never to return

one for you,” Catherine assured. She gestured toward the group and said,

slightly overweight. Despite being in his late 40s, he

been waiting for over half an hour in the sultry and rundown place,

lack of courtesy. She didn’t bother to offer a greeting. Impatiently, James questioned, “Why

Her long eyelashes covered her cold gaze, making her look like a regretful

she seemed, James couldn’t bring himself to

a bit messy. Come on, let’s get into the car,”

ready to leave as soon as

forward and gently took Hera’s hand, checking for injuries. “Hera, I’m your mother. Let

that of Hera’s adoptive

fine. Thank you,”

came over and attempted to pull Lilith away. “Mom,

to Hera and said, “Let’s

said goodbye to

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