His Precious Love

Chapter 338 This Is No Time For Jokes

Unable to hold her emotions back any longer, Sandy wailed as she buried her face in Alfred’s shoulders. Even the butler felt for her.

With his heart going out to her, Alfred patted her on the back to provide comfort.

Once Sandy had cried enough, Alfred invited her into the house and asked in a concerned tone, “Xandra, where have you been over the last twenty years? How did all this happen?”

Wiping her tears away, she explained softly, “Back then, I attended a dinner with Sylvester related to an investment project. During that dinner, I ran into Boniel Terblanc…”

Alfred’s brows furrowed, “The Terblanc family from Yartran?”

Sandy nodded.

She proceeded to relate everything that happened to Alfred, including her reason for coming to Norwal City. After the blood clot in her brain was removed, she regained her memories and saw Curtis a few times in secret.

Trembling in rage, Alfred slammed his cup on the table. “What they’ve done is too much! If I had investigated further and found out that the Terblanc family was behind this, I would have gone all out against them!”

Pieces of the shattered cup subsequently fell onto the ground.

Worried that Alfred’s emotions would affect his health, Sandy hurried over to calm him down. “Dad, that’s all in the past now. You have to watch your health.”

The teary-eyed Alfred looked at her intently. “Xandra, I failed you. If only I had… All I did was engross myself with Curtis and Faymon Group…”

Sandy shook her head. “Don’t say that, Dad. I know you had no choice back then. Even if you continued the investigations, you would only learn of my death, which would end the search for me.”

Holding her hand, Alfred let out a sigh.

Not wanting Alfred to worry, Sandy changed the topic. “Dad, where’s Sylvester?”

“He…” Alfred threw her a hesitant glance, unable to bring himself to tell her.

her heart tighten, Sandy probed, “Did

a pained look on his face, Alfred explained, “He gave me a call, asking me to see him. By the time I

widened, thinking that Alfred

Helpless to save you, he was

to herself, unable to believe her ears. “Boniel promised me that he wouldn’t harm Sylvester. How could he be dead?

what happened. I couldn’t bring myself to lie to you. Curtis was present when his father killed himself and was traumatized by the scene. In my fear that something untoward would happen to him, I had him hypnotized to

by grief, Sandy wept with her face buried in her hands, tears flowing through

would allow her husband and son to live a good life. Unfortunately, she was devastated by the cold hard truth

point of all my suffering then?

this foolish thought, Xandra,” Alfred comforted her. “Back when I thought all of you were dead, all my hair

pleaded, “Don’t tell him.

“But you’re his mother…”

head in tears, Sandy explained, “I couldn’t ask for more seeing that he has grown up into a fine young man. I don’t want him to

behalf. “I’m sure he’ll understand. Are you really satisfied

to shake

about to speak, the door

Sandy the moment she

expression that descended upon his face, Curtis took off his jacket and handed it to the housekeeper. Entering the living room, he focused his sharp gaze on

him away.

as he inquired in a grim tone, “Is she your

done,

“In that

She’s crying

away her tears, Sandy got up from the sofa. “Old Mr. Faymon, I’m sorry to have

leave in

look. “You were the one

I’m not.” Sandy forced an awkward smile while suppressing the emotion in her

sneered, “The mistake isn’t mine! Why have you come to the Faymon residence? Did

tried to