lt was hard to believe how far Serenity and Liberty had come.

Serenity marrying into the wealthiest family and becoming a high-society lady was already astonishing.

But the revelation that both sisters were descendants of the powerful Farrell family of Jensburg had left everyone speechless.

As Mr. Brown sat in the living room, he sighed deeply.

“Go make some noodles.

It’s rare that Hank is home resting.

Don’t bring up unpleasant topics in front of him.

Honestly, if Hank hadn't gone after Jessica, things wouldn't have ended up like this.” His voice was calm but carried the weight of years of reflection.

“Hank was a married man pursuing a young, naive girl.

That was on him.

Everything Hank is going through now is his own doing.” Since Hank's divorce from Liberty, Mr. Brown had undergone a quiet transformation.

Watching Liberty thrive while Hank struggled had forced him to confront his own failings as a father.

Regret became his teacher, reshaping his perspective and softening his demeanor.

Mrs. Brown opened her mouth to protest but stopped herself.

sigh, rose

preparing noodles for her husband and son, a task

the Brown family, Mrs. Brown never lifted

she visited, she'd simply tell Liberty what she wanted, and Liberty

role back then was to criticize, even

days, Mrs. Brown couldn't ignore

up a wonderful daughter-in-law and supported Hank's

a fool

behind the closed door of his

inside, he couldn't shake the gnawing sense

was getting married to Duncan today filled him

lay in bed, staring

urge to call Liberty came and

he couldnt

right to interfere, no standing to

bedside table

an old group photo with

their marriage, Liberty had cut herself out

this one survived, a relic from

reached for the frame, his eyes fixating on Liberty’s

been radiant—tall, slender, and

youthful face was full of life, unblemished and glowing with natural

hadn't needed fancy skincare products because she was simply

behind Liberty, looking down at

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