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.

take Hera back to their home. As for Giselle, they

why is she taking so long?” Giselle seemed even sadder. She turned to Catherine. “Um, could you go

sounded like she was instructing a housekeeper on

Giselle’s behavior. She was about to stand up, but James

placed her cup down. Finding their biological daughter had been an arduous journey,

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

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

aloofness which hinted that it wouldn’t be

her advanced age, Catherine’s eyes were sharp. She noticed the large tear in her dress as soon as

wrong?” Catherine

and reassured

and added, “I

then everyone realized Hera’s dress was dirty

was overcome with disgust. She hadn’t anticipated Hera not even having decent clothes to wear. She made a

gestured toward the group and said, “Come meet your real

wore a suit, had thick hair, and was slightly overweight. Despite being in his late 40s, he looked more like he was in his

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

She didn’t bother to offer a greeting.

while coming down the mountain,” Hera explained, her eyes cast downward. Her long eyelashes covered her cold

much she resembled Lilith and how sorry she seemed, James couldn’t bring himself to

messy. Come on, let’s

quickly turned away, ready to

stepped forward and gently took Hera’s hand, checking for injuries. “Hera, I’m your mother. Let me see if you’re

concerned expression mirrored that of Hera’s adoptive mother, Daphne

Thank

attempted to pull Lilith away. “Mom, let’s go.

nodded. She then turned to Hera and said, “Let’s

nodded and said goodbye to

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