Chapter 627

Evadne listened, her eyes brimming with tears, as Suri recounted the tale with a heavy heart.

Battered and barely clinging to life.

What kind of harrowing ordeal must her mother have endured to have nearly perished so far from home?

Thaddeus gripped Evadne’s trembling hand tighter, his voice laced with confusion. “Mrs. Ashbourne has been all alone in this foreign land for so many years, raising children for Mr. Emeric. Didn’t she ever reach out to her family, or visit her homeland even once?”

Suri shook her head, her gaze lowered. “Never. Not once. Emeric even went so far as to change her citizenship, gave her a new identity, so she could cut ties with her past completely.”

The more they heard, the deeper their bewilderment grew.

What could have happened to make Mrs. Ashbourne abandon her old life so completely?

With each word, Evadne’s curiosity about her mother’s past intensified.

“Evadne, that’s all I know. And over father has reminded us, more than once, not to tell you anything about your mother.”

Suri’s eyes pleaded as she took Evadne’s hand. “I don’t know why, but you must trust your father. He truly loves you and your mother. Everything he does, he does for you without a second thought. So please, let’s pretend this conversation never happened. Don’t ask your father about it, okay?”

Evadne’s heart swelled with a deep, unspoken love for her mother. But she didn’t want to make Suri uncomfortable, so she could only nod through her tears.

After a recent ordeal, Emeric’s health, which had just started to improve, was once again on shaky ground.

Chasel arrived just in time to perform a thorough check-up and administer the necessary medication, stabilizing Emeric’s condition.

Back in his office, Chasel slumped into his chair, utterly spent, as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders. As the lead physician, the pressure was immense.

the father

his future father-in-law, and the pressure was crushing. Who could understand?

across his

back from the brink of death. Three sleep-deprived nights of standing until his legs. cramped up, both hungry and exhausted. And there was Cassius, doting on

a tumble for Cassius, tasting

desk with a slap, his eyes shimmering with resentment. “This is the last time. I swear it’s the last time I

Knock, knock, knock-

sound of knocking interrupted

dabbed his eyes with a tissue, blew his nose, and

greeted him. A gentle smile on his lips, his obsidian eyes glittered with a starry

“Chasel.”

beat, his fingers tightening around the door frame.

such tenderness in his

days, huh? You haven’t eaten yet, have you?” Cassius lifted the bag he was holding, shaking it slightly. “I remember you told me once that you avoid carbs, but when you’re really stressed and worn out, you treat yourself to fried chicken. So here it is. I wasn’t sure what

watered at the thought, and despite his best efforts, he let Cassius in.

barely giving Cassius a warm look, sitting down

save lives. I would do my utmost to save anyone,

you upset?” Cassius asked

Not me,” Chasel fluttered his

the

and he glanced inadvertently at the mirror

biting his lip, his eyes red-rimmed, his nose tinged

silently, opening the boxes of fried chicken and setting

with care, providing forks and napkins with thoughtful precision.

past few days,” Cassius said, his voice

heart clenched, and he looked up

his hands methodically with a napkin before sitting down beside him. “But you know, with the whole family here and my father ill, as the eldest son, I have to take care of him, comfort the family, and find time to steady the ship at the company. Chasel, it’s not easy for me either.

big bite of the

It’s so weird.”

he watched him eat. “You need to eat more; you’ve lost weight.”

But next time, remember to bring

of his lips. “Oh, you wore it, huh? Looks like

it,” Cassius nodded seriously.

Cassius’ vision. “So, what do you like

his lashes, a charming vortex forming in his gaze, drawing

the guy was a wise-cracker, and pestering him further would only yield answers he didn’t want

I truly mean it this time.’

who owes you one, the wh Ashbourne family is in

just a bucket of fried chicken, are you?” Chasel said with feigned annoyance, although he was devouring

Name your price, anything you want,” Cassius

speaking than Chasel seized his jaw, pressing his fiery lips against

an instant, with Chasel’s domineering kiss tinged with resentment, clearly not willing to let this stubborn man off

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