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 from her seat,

noodles for her husband and son, a task she rarely undertook

was part of the Brown family, Mrs. Brown

she'd simply tell Liberty what she wanted,

role back then was to criticize,

those days, Mrs. Brown couldn't ignore her

wonderful daughter-in-law and supported

a fool

behind the closed door of his room, Hank wrestled with

the surface, he appeared composed, but deep inside, he couldn't shake the gnawing

was getting married to Duncan

in bed,

urge to call Liberty came and went, over and

couldnt do

right to interfere,

the bedside table sat a photo

inside was an old group photo

marriage, Liberty had cut herself out of

this one survived, a relic from their

his

had been radiant—tall, slender, and effortlessly

of life,

products because

down at her with an expression that betrayed

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