Lewis nodded silently in agreement.

The two of them peeked into Amy's room, watching her peaceful sleep before softly closing the door behind them.

"I'll collect her DNA sample tomorrow and have someone start looking," Lewis said, breaking the quiet.

"I'll do the same on my end," Keira replied.

They exchanged a glance, both letting out a sigh.

How could they possibly find Amy's father in such a vast world?

That night, Keira struggled to fall asleep. Memories from her childhood kept playing in her mind. Back then, apart from her infatuation with Jodie South, her deepest desire had been to sit atop her dad's shoulders, to experience the love she saw when her father carried Isla.

She had craved a father's love so deeply then. Now, Amy must feel the same way, she thought.

Keira tossed and turned. She still couldn't sleep. Suddenly, an arm draped over her shoulder, its weight comforting yet firm."What's wrong?" Lewis's raspy voice broke the silence.

"Nothing. Go back to sleep," she whispered.

She slipped out of bed, put on her slippers, and left the room.

as her bodyguard and the head of the Horton Group, merely glanced her way

way to the kitchen. She poured herself a glass of

heard footsteps. Turning her head, she saw Uncle Olsen emerge from the shadows, dressed in

effortless authority, like a king

he asked softly,

Keira nodded.

kept thinking about how much Amy wants to

gaze softened. "Did you ever think about me

blinked, caught off

wonder what kind of man your

hesitated before replying, "I always thought Taylor Olsen was my

muttered, scratching his head awkwardly.

him?" Keira asked, her curiosity

Taylor, and I

to stay away from him, but she didn't listen. Said he wasn't a bad person. Ha! Not a bad person? He imprisoned her, Keira. He did horrible things

ranted, Keira couldn't help

funny?" he

like you were jealous," she

South family she was worried about. But she wouldn't tell

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