Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

"When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You," Julian expresses impatience towards Raymond, who is preparing to leave. Raymond responds with a mix of annoyance and resignation, hinting at his concerns for Julian's future. Once Raymond departs, Julian feels a wave of relief and heads to his study to tackle some lingering work. Meanwhile, Sydney emerges from her room, feeling a sense of calm as she prepares for a peaceful moment.

She is interrupted by Polly, the housekeeper, who offers her some stewed soup. Sydney's cheerful demeanor brightens the atmosphere, and Polly reflects on how quickly Sydney and Julian have grown up. The conversation takes a joyful turn when Sydney learns from Polly that Julian has been preparing for her arrival at Delta Mansion, revealing that he has been planning for her pregnancy. As Sydney processes this revelation, she steps outside to find Yoyo, her beloved dog, bounding towards her with excitement.

Their joyful reunion highlights the warmth and happiness in Sydney's life, contrasting with the earlier tension between Julian and Raymond. Yoyo's playful energy brings a smile to Sydney's face, reminding her of the simple joys that come with companionship and love. In the background, Julian finishes his work, feeling a sense of contentment as he hears the laughter and playful sounds from downstairs. This moment signifies a shift in his emotions, as he embraces the idea of a peaceful home filled with love.

Meanwhile, Caleb is lost in his own thoughts in a different location, unaware of the warmth and happiness blossoming in Sydney's world. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 512** **Chapter 512** Julian cast a sharp glance at Raymond, his expression betraying nothing but a hint of impatience. "Are you planning to leave or what?" he inquired, his tone steady, almost indifferent. Raymond, feeling the weight of the moment, raised both hands in mock surrender.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving!" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with a mix of annoyance and resignation. Yet, beneath the surface of his words, a thought lingered in Raymond's mind: *Fine. But don't come crying to me when you find yourself out on the street.* It was only after Raymond's car had roared away from the courtyard that Julian finally rose from his seat, a sense of relief washing over him. He made his way upstairs, his mind already drifting toward the tasks that awaited him. First stop: his study, where he intended to wrap up some lingering work that had been gnawing at him.

Meanwhile, in the cozy confines of her own world, Sydney emerged from her room, a fresh set of soft cotton loungewear draped over her frame. She slipped into the bathroom, the sound of running water mingling with her thoughts as she prepared for a moment of peace. When she stepped out, her hair still damp and glistening, she felt an irresistible pull toward the balcony. The courtyard below lay in serene silence, devoid of the usual hustle and bustle. With the cars gone, she assumed that Julian had already made his way back to Haven. A gentle knock at the door interrupted her reverie. "Ms.

Sydney like a warm blanket. As she heard Polly's words, Sydney felt the last remnants of strangeness fade away, replaced by the comfort of familiarity. With a bright smile, she opened the door, her dimples deepening and giving her an almost ethereal, childlike quality. Polly's heart swelled at the sight of Sydney, the young

airy. "I'll head downstairs and have it myself." After all, Yoyo would be back soon. That silly dog would be over the moon to see her. Plus, with Agatha nursing a sprained ankle and relocated to a room downstairs, Sydney could check on her before settling in for the night. "Alright then," Polly said, her gaze soft and filled with nostalgia. "Time

blink of an eye, you and Julian have grown up so fast. And now, you're about to welcome a little one of your own..." Sydney's smile widened, a glimmer of joy lighting up her eyes. "You could tell I'm pregnant?" she asked, a hint of surprise lacing her words. Her belly had only just begun to show, barely noticeable beneath the loose fabric. But Polly, with her years of experience and wisdom, recognized the signs all too well. "I didn't even need to guess," Polly chuckled, her laughter warm and inviting. "Just

extra special care of you." Sydney froze, her heart racing at the revelation. *So, Julian had been planning this all along? He had made arrangements for me to move into Delta Mansion days ago?* *And Agatha's injury just expedited the process? I'm already here without him even needing to ask.* *But why? Why bring me here when he's still at Haven?* Before she could delve deeper into her swirling thoughts, she stepped off the stairs, her mind still racing. Suddenly, a large white dog sprang out

he launched himself forward like a furry cannonball, his tail wagging so energetically that it resembled the rotor of a helicopter. Polly and Peter, who had just exited the car, exchanged startled glances, momentarily worried that the exuberant dog might knock Sydney over. Yet, Yoyo skidded to a halt just a few steps away, bracing his front paws on the ground, his

Yoyo wasn't finished yet. He trotted off, returning with his favorite toy ball, nudging it insistently into Sydney's hand, clearly demanding a game of play. Sydney smiled, recognizing that her time to play with Yoyo had become a rare luxury. At his age, most dogs would be slowing down, but thanks to Julian's attentive care, Yoyo remained spirited and full