Chapter 885

“Master Whitman, our men have just gotten to April Hill. We’ve asked around, and from an old man, we can confirm that there had been a family with a daughter by the name of Cathy.

“The father of the family ran a small business, so their family was rather well off. However, he and his wife met a tragic end during one of his delivery trips.

“His relatives took his house and threw his daughter out.”

The person confirmed.

“Master Whitman, it’s confirmed that after the death of her parents, the daughter who was thrown out was indeed Miss Cathy. They gave me an image of Miss Cathy when she was young. I’ll send it to you now.”

With that, Felipe’s phone received the image.

On the display was an old picture, one that caused the tears brimming in Felipe’s eyes to fall.

It was the same smile he had engraved into his memory—the very one that haunted his dreams for the past decade.

smile, but his vision

to his feet. He then went down on his

was you all along,

the girl who pulled

you all these years when you were right

such ruthless

stubborn even when Eveline told

good for me to realize that you had already burned your existence into the deepest part of my

‘Why?’

scoffed self-deprecatingly as indescribable ache

at the cemetery for

death had already broken him from

the knowledge that Cathy was also the girl

stared at the tombstone for a long time before he

home, Cathy. Back to where we

bring Cathy’s ashes with

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