When the Book–Traveling Girl Meets the Reborn Girl

Chapter 545 Heartache

Sienna had spoken.

And with those four simple words-“Welcome you home“-everything was sealed.

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She had accepted Sarah’s identity. Had acknowledged the truth unfolding before them. Had confirmed, publicly and unequivocally, that Sarah was her daughter.

Dominic and Easton stood frozen, their expressions darkening by the second. Their once–gentle eyes had narrowed into cold, cutting slits, gaze flicking back and forth between Sarah and Sienna. Their handsome features were taut, as if carved in stone.

The guests, meanwhile, were caught somewhere between awe and disbelief. Mouths hung open. Eyes darted wide. They had come expecting a birthday banquet–not front–row seats to the Ginger family’s private drama.

The entire thing felt surreal.

Jean had seen enough.

She stepped out from the shadows of the upstairs corridor and began her descent, heels clicking against the polished floor. The sound echoed sharply in the silence.

Every head turned.

Ginger

falter beneath

gazes.

was dressed for the occasion. Her teal–blue gown skimmed her figure like water, the color making her skin glow like polished ivory. Her makeup was subtle, enhancing the brightness of her features, drawing sharp contrast to

descended the stairs without a word, calm

trembling with something between pain and helpless affection. So much had built

Jean that nothing would change. That even with Sarah’s return, Jean would always be the beloved daughter of the Ginger family. That

the words

All she could do

too. Not

upstairs the entire time. She must’ve heard

from the truth, to keep her in blissful ignorance forever–they would’ve done it

acne

reached the center of the room and let out a slow breath. Her eyes swept across the crowd, then settled squarely

and the air turned to

them rippled outward, electric

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