Chapter 730 An Uninvited Guest

Emelie replied, "Yes, most of the original furnishings have been preserved. Some were too damaged due to bad workmanship and can't be restored, so I had replicas made to match the old style."

Wesley's voice deepened slightly. "That wasn't necessary. Things change, and that's okay. Holding onto the past can be painful."

Emelie disagreed, thinking that he was cold and heartless.

As she cooked, she said, "I see it differently. I never knew my parents, be it their temper, personality, or appearance. I can only learn about them from other people.

"Even so, what I hear is only a fraction of who they were. No matter how much they praised my parents, I couldn't relate."

"But this house holds echoes of their lives. Sometimes, when I touch a worn spot on the wall or a chipped piece of furniture, I feel a connection to them. That's why preserving these things is important to me."

Wesley stood in his spot and listened quietly, then simply replied, "Hmm."

He was unusually quiet tonight.

He walked to the window, lost in thought, then crouched down.

The spaghetti was almost ready. Emelie served two plates and placed them on the dining table to cool.

crouched by the

Emelie curiously approached him.

you looking at so..." Before she could

confirm anything, she heard a strange noise,

he was now holding a

the dining table.

saw a figure grabbing one of the plates. Then, the figure picked

and asked directly, "Who

person ignored her, continuing to eat the spaghetti as if he

go investigate when Wesley

Emelie snatched the knife

Let me handle this," she said. For the first time in his life, Wesley found himself being

touched. The gloom that had enveloped him the entire night seemed

the dining table. She gripped the dagger and

spaghetti before catching the blade with the fork.

attack. With one hand still holding

his arrogance and elbowed him

person coughed, nearly

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