“Lena! You just recovered from a serious injury. Who do you think you can protect? Can you protect anyone?” Chris’s frustration grew.

He recalled how he had urgently rescued her from near-death, covered her medical and living costs, arranged a place for her to recover, and even transformed into a home chef, making various dishes every day. He had treated her like royalty…

Yet, what about her? She appeared entirely unappreciative!

He had nurtured her back to health so she could endanger herself once more for someone else?

Chris erupted in anger, exclaiming, “You’ve barely healed from your wounds. Can’t you look after yourself?”

The car fell into silence. The driver braked, glancing at the normally composed Hamerton heir through the rearview mirror, perplexed by his sudden outburst.

Lina gently nudged Lena, signaling her to move to the back.

Lena remained unmoved.

The incensed Chris was not finished. He turned to Zuko and shouted, “You’re responsible for your wife’s safety!”

Zuko knitted his eyebrows. “Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed again?”

sulking as he

and Zuko exchanged

a young man’s shattered heart but

swiftly halted at the mountain’s

were not just quick but also skilled in understanding the terrain, which helped them catch up

driven to a cliff. She stood near the edge, her hair tangled by the wind, and her expression

ahead of everyone without hesitation. She came close to Kaitlyn and stopped

Kaitlyn

wasn’t her real mother—her true mother’s smile was different, filled with

you bring all these people here? Did I… Did I cause trouble again?” Kaitlyn held her forehead,

hurt Toph?” Renee’s voice trembled. “Toph had to stay in the ICU

that brat can forget about breaking up with you. He

voice rose, “It’s not him breaking up with me. It’s me wanting

won’t be apart… You’re going

stepped back,

act as me, you told her not to take what’s not hers. Renee is honest and kind, just like you! But

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