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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 “Processor, your approach to starting this conversation feels rather outdated.”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

a surge

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

taken in by the Killian family and lived

his deathbed, Albert spoused his third son, Greg Kilian,

due to take over, he was murdered

father and Albert’s sixth son, Lucius, Lucius was accused of killing his brother for power and was

believe Lucius would harm his brother. After months of searching for answers, Daphne

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

house on fire, faked their deaths, and

our Catherine’s Intervention, Hera might not have survived. Hera’s heart swelled with emotions as she

related to Lucius and Daphne, she felt a deep

evidence. Her next step would

trust anyone from the Killian family, not evan Bernard, who had

Ingering in her heart. “I’m not Cecily Billian.

daughter of the Everetts!* Bernard

fluttered nervously, but then she realized that knowing her true identity

that you know the truth, you must realize we have no connection anymore.

“YOU”

sudden coldness and alot demeanor, He couldn’t fathom

teh like it was breaking apart. He frowned, and his once

the bulging veins on his hand pressed against the wall.

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