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Chapter 12

As they reached the turn of the stairs, Bernard, who was in the lead, abruptly stopped. Fortunately, Hera stopped just in time to avoid bumping into him.

Bernard turned around, his gaze intense as he looked at Hera “Miss, do I know you from somewhere?!

Hera’s heart skipped a beat, but she kept a straight face as she stepped back. “Processor, your approach to starting this conversation feels rather outdated.”

Bemard stayed quiet. He edged closer to Hera, his gaze intensifying with a flurryet emotions.

Was Heraunable to recognize him? Or was she deliberately choosing to Ignore him?

Asernard drew closer, his towering figure standing at six and a half feet–cast a shadow over Hera, who, at five and a half feet, felt overwhelmed by his presence

The Bernard before her bore no resemblance in his former gentle self.

Hera instinctively stepped back as Bernard steadily approached. She stopped abruptly when she felt the will against her back.

“Do you really not remember me? Cecily Killian!”

With his hand against the wall, Bernard glanced down at her. His eyes

surge of

mention of the name, Hera felt a shiver down her spine. She reallord she

taken in by the Killian family and lived with them for

Albert spoused his

to

evidence at the scene pointed to Hera’s father and Albert’s sixth son, Lucius, Lucius was accused of

would harm his brother. After months of searching for answers, Daphne finally uncovered a cloe

the Kilian residence, she died in a sudden car accident along with the driver

house on fire, faked their deaths, and spirited

heart swelled with emotions as

Hera wasn’t biologically related to Lucius and Daphne, she felt a deep gratitude toward them

step would be a journey to jetburgh to prove Lucius‘

the true culprit, she wouldn’t trust anyone from the Killian family, not evan Bernard, who had

crimson eyes after pushing aide the fear Ingering in

daughter of the Everetts!* Bernard

nervously, but then she realized that knowing her true identity

we have no

“YOU”

Hera, puzzled by his sudden coldness and alot demeanor, He couldn’t fathom whytter,

breaking apart. He frowned, and his once handsome

hand pressed against the wall. It looked like he was righting

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