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.

As for Giselle, they had raised her for 17 years and had grown attached to her, so they decided to continue

so long?” Giselle seemed even sadder. She turned to Catherine. “Um, could you go find Hera? And

like she was instructing a housekeeper

let out a sigh as she observed Giselle’s behavior. She was about to stand up, but James intervened, “It’s fine. Let’s give her five more minutes. If she hasn’t returned

cup down. Finding their biological daughter had been an arduous journey, and she

a clear voice was heard speaking from

the doorway, where a tall, slender young

aloofness which hinted that it wouldn’t be

sharp. She noticed the large tear in her dress as soon as

wrong?” Catherine

reassured her, “Grandma,

and added, “I just… accidentally tore

realized Hera’s dress was dirty and

to wear. She made a firm decision never to return

Catherine assured. She gestured toward the group and said, “Come meet your real

and was slightly overweight. Despite being

half an hour in the sultry and rundown place, only to be greeted by Hera,

to offer a greeting. Impatiently, James

Hera explained, her eyes cast downward. Her long eyelashes covered

she seemed, James couldn’t bring himself to

look a bit messy. Come on, let’s get into

quickly turned away, ready to

Hera’s hand, checking for injuries.

mirrored that of Hera’s

fine. Thank you,” Hera

came over and attempted to pull Lilith away. “Mom, let’s go. Dad’s

Hera and said, “Let’s head home. Your

and said

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