“But I’d be nothing if I wasn’t born in the Hamertons!” Zennie cried.

Cordelia now realized the severity of the issue.

Zennie had been protected so well while she grew up that no one dared say anything in front of her. She was also bright and cheerful, so she definitely would not think about this.

There would be no others except for Phil, who instilled such thoughts in her!

“Don’t think about it like this.” Cordelia held her shoulders. “You’re a wonderful girl. Your light can’t be hidden even if you were not from the Hamertons.”

Cordelia asked anxiously, “You aren’t acting like yourself. Is it because of Phil—”

“Nothing to do with him!” Zennie’s reaction was violent. “It’s none of his business. It’s my problem!”

“Zennie—”

“Get out! I don’t want to hear anything!”

Zennie covered her ears emotionally.

Cordelia was stunned. She was not unfamiliar with a situation like this… When her mother was ill, she was emotional like this, and anything could trigger her as well.

Cordelia’s heart felt like a hand was grabbing it. She wanted to comfort Zennie, but she knew that the latter needed the quiet more than ever at this time.

She recomposed herself and told Zennie softly before she left, “Zennie, don’t give yourself too much pressure… Remember, whatever happens, your family is your best support.”

Zennie kept covering her ears on the bed.

Cordelia sighed and walked out. She was worried on her way back. It was now confirmed that Phil was no good person. To separate Zennie from him, though, might take some time.

She wanted to call Zephyr but saw an unread message when she took her phone out.

No number or name was stated, and there was only a line of text when she swiped on it.

[Remember me?]

Cordelia jolted. Perhaps an abrupt message like this was a wrongly sent one.

Zephyr paused.

“I’ll stay here no matter what it takes,” he answered without any hesitation.

expected this answer because this was the reflection of one’s deep love for another. If Zephyr was hurt, she would

his moving confession—like everything just now was

moment he met Cordelia’s eyes, he understood

said angrily. “Zennie will suffer if

down first.” Cordelia comforted him softly. “It seems like Aunt Cloud doesn’t know about their

much even if she does,” Zephyr answered with a dark expression. “She’s an advocate for free love and

are worlds apart. They won’t

about is that… Phil isn’t sincere about Zennie. He

Zephyr nodded.

said Cordelia. “But what if!? Let’s be more cautious so that

recalled what had happened in

escaped, he had gone through all the surveillance recordings of the junctions. The black car without

black cap revealed half of a face that was pale and thin—if Phil’s face was

Zephyr did not dare conclude it rashly and ordered to investigate more, but

but even Clark said that all three generations of those who worked in Hamerton Manor were dutiful,

Phil was dutiful, how would he

with a frown. There was a dark look

softly, “Zephyr, girls go all in when they fall in love. Even if you want to separate them, do it slowly. Don’t

“Mm, I know.”

best if there’s something or someone to

Seth to Centrolis. The latter could still be a doctor and

be resolved

boba tea to bring to the hospital ward

remember that these are your favorite.” Cordelia smiled and placed them on

long into fall, but

the stitched wound on her head was no longer swollen, but she looked awful. She was pale and forlorn with a depressed gaze. There was no sense of

What she looked like… was really growingly similar to Phil’s pale and gloomy face! There was

was with someone exuding negativity, one would naturally be drained and no

“Cordelia…”

was silent for a moment before Zennie’s soft voice

“Didn’t Phil visit me?”

“What?” Cordelia froze.

not visited her

did not dare meet the anticipation in Zennie’s eyes. She turned around and frantically took the milk tea

still feel

up. “Zennie, have a bit. Your brother will

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