Chapter 162

Genevieve had flown back to Clusia aboard Caspian’s private jet, landing directly atop the hospital. Upon hearing the news the following day, Darrell and Samantha were beyond belief.

Caspian escorted them to see their daughter, now lying in a hospital bed. The sight moved Darrell and Samantha to the point of speechlessness,

Darrell, overwhelmed, sat weeping silently, while Jeffrey offered tissues.

Samantha, radiant with joy, made calls to have ingredients delivered. She was determined to cook a meal herself,

As Caspian witnessed the family’s emotional reunion, he offered a supportive pat on Darrell’s back. “Don’t fret,

Darrell. Gen’s fortunate to have made it through safely. At the end of the day, Louis played a part in saving her. That’s something we have to acknowledge.”

Darrell, through his tears, countered bitterly, “Hell, he saved her only to keep her to himself, not to return her to us. I’ve been in despair, thinking my daughter was gone. Why should I give him any credit?”

When he heard of Genevieve’s situation from Caspian, all Darrell felt was hatred and resentment over Louis‘ actions.

He struggled with a tumult of emotions, from elation at Genevieve’s survival to despair over her captivity.

“Keep it down,” Samantha chided gently, peering through the glass at Genevieve. “Let’s not wake Gen.”

At her words, Darrell settled down, falling silent.

Jeffrey, looking troubled, asked, “Do you think Louis will back off?”

After a brief pause, Caspian responded, “I’ve got Yvette reaching out to Linda fr lp. Linda’s got influence over him, plus he’s tied up dealing with the fallout from David’s mess. He’s got his hands full for now.”

Alas, no one could predict whether Louis would simply let the matter slide.

Louis’s real persona remained a mystery to those on the outside, and Yvette had kept mum about it.

Moreover, deciphering Louis‘ actions was a challenging task.

The room fell into a thoughtful silence.

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later that afternoon to a mind wiped clean of

the pervasive scent of

wave of pallor washed

instinctively clutched at her chest, the memory of that debilitating pain still vivid,

she inadvertently knocked something over, the noise drawing the attention of

rushed in, Genevieve’s gaze met that of Darrell and Samantha, her

felt surreal.

had maintained her composure, but at the sight of Genevieve’s tears, her resolve crumbled. She rushed forward, embracing

brimming with

had endured since the news

hope, refraining from holding a funeral, and now,

finally

flowed freely for a moment, her

caught Jeffrey’s eye, who was wiping away tears, attempting to keep

on the shoulder. “We need to

and Samantha dialed back their

steady now. Let’s try

concern. “You’ve lost so much weight. Don’t worry. I’l whip up something delicious

a vigorous nod,

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now had hollow cheeks

the other hand, Darrell’s hair had

for them; She was

felt gratitude toward Louis for rescuing her, yet she

wasn’t

it’s such

Jeff,” Genevieve replied, grateful.

Darrell and Samantha had been too distressed

only did he have to prevent

prompting Jeffrey and Darrell

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