Chapter 311 Yulia's Identity

The elderly couple's faces paled as they exchanged nervous glances.

"Of course she's our daughter," the old man said, trying to maintain his composure despite his obvious unease.

They wouldn't admit the truth, but Faris had anticipated this.

With a slight smile, he said, "Yulia has knife scars on her back and bullet wounds on her leg. Didn't you ever question her identity? Weren't you afraid of getting involved in something dangerous?"

The mention of these injuries-details they knew were true-genuinely frightened the elderly couple.

The old woman asked Faris to wait while she pulled her husband into another room for a private discussion.

After about twenty minutes, a young man entered.

"Mom, Dad, what's going on? I was about to head out to sea when you urgently called me back," he said.

The old woman emerged from the room and pulled the young man inside as well.

Faris calmly picked a grape and ate it, waiting patiently.

Shortly after, the family emerged from the room. The young man seemed the most composed.

"What are you to her?" he asked Faris directly.

Faris stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked him in the eye. "I'm her husband."

Upon hearing this, the family exchanged worried glances before deflating completely. They sat down and finally shared the story.

The young man explained that he and his father had discovered a severely injured young woman on the beach while fishing. Finding she was still breathing, they brought her aboard their boat.

When she regained consciousness, she had no memory of her past.

The old man revealed they once had a daughter named Yulia who had died in childhood. They had treated this woman as their lost daughter, and had never imistearterler."

After hearing their story, Faris placed a prepared envelope of money on the coffee table. "I thought she was dead. I'm grateful you saved her. Please accept this as a token of my appreciation."

The old woman sighed. "This girl, just like our Yulia, has been such a good child. We've grown close during our time together."

Sensing their concern, Faris reassured them, "Don't worry, I'm not here to take her from you. I only wanted to know the full story. You've become her second family, and I know she loves you. Since she became your daughter, she'll always be yours."

The family relaxed visibly at his words.

Before leaving, Faris asked them not to tell Yulia about his visit.

drove to the riverbank and sat in his car for a long time,

cut off my hand to save Faris's little finger," Dakota had once

she pushed Gideon off the

at the cliff edge staring at the churning sea below, and the bone-chilling cold when he dove

clear in his

he had only one thought: if Dakota could somehow survive and stand before

he and Rhyns had watched Dakota fight in an underground

her bruised face and difficult walk, her eyes

had asked why she fought

blood, she had calmly

valued money over their own lives. He offered her substantial pay

hesitation, Dakota replied, "I'll do anything except kill or sell my

she wanted money so badly. She explained that the rich had once stepped all over her, and she

Faris doubted money was her true motivation.

time, he noticed her exceptional combat skills, quick reflexes, and unusual composure under pressure. Despite her ruthlessness in fights, she maintained a sense of justice. He

wasn't easy for a woman surrounded by men, many of whom had less than honorable intentions but feared her fighting abilities.

anyone. Perhaps suspecting something, he

between them and to make them each other's vulnerability. Dakota hadn't refused the arrangement, and Faris had gone along with it. Though neither fully understood

woman, no man dared

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affection in public; by night, they shared

a loving couple,

worry, I won't force you to do anything you

rational woman could develop feelings over time, and

when communicating with the police. Though they had exchanged considerable information, their contacts remained highly confidential, with neither side knowing

she only confirmed he was Lonehawk during Rhyns's

too, but by not questioning or exposing each other,

feel nothing for her, but

capture, he and Dakota divorced, finally allowing him to openly love and care for

Love was never simple.

wasn't blind to Dakota's feelings, but unable to reciprocate,

he truly understand the powerlessness of wanting to

wouldn't want to hurt a woman who loved him enough to

remorse and granted him another opportunity. After smoking an entire pack of cigarettes by the river, Faris drove back to the club. Rafael informed him that someone had been waiting for

without hesitation and brought several of his trusted

to lunch at the club's restaurant

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