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.

heavy sigh, rose from her seat, and headed

for her husband and son, a task she rarely

Brown family, Mrs. Brown never lifted a

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

Brown's only role back then was to criticize, even after being

on those days, Mrs. Brown couldn't

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

fool

the closed door of his room, Hank wrestled

but deep inside, he couldn't shake the gnawing

married to Duncan today filled

in bed, staring

to call Liberty came and went, over

he couldnt do

had no right to interfere, no standing to

bedside table sat a

old group

cut herself out of most of their

this one survived, a relic

his eyes fixating on

been radiant—tall,

youthful face was full of life, unblemished and glowing

products

picture, Hank stood behind Liberty, looking down at her with an expression that betrayed

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