At exactly 9:00 p.m.

in New York, the Boeing 748 modified private jet took off from Kennedy Airport and headed towards Aurous Hills, a distance of 10,000 kilometers.

The Evans family, aboard the luxurious jet, eagerly anticipated the adventures that awaited them.

After twelve long hours of flight, the private plane finally landed at Aurous Hills International Airport, just as the clock struck nine in the morning.

The staff who had arrived ahead of time made arrangements for a convoy to transport the family, including the old couple, Desmond, Jack Lee, and others, to their destination at Willow Estates.

As they arrived at Willow Estates, the peace and serenity of the surroundings were overwhelming.

The estate was quiet and comfortable, offering a welcome respite from the hustle and bustle of city life.

The butler of the Evans family, with impeccable manners and a warm smile, escorted the four travelers to the central villa.

Exhausted after more than ten hours of flying, the group was grateful for their rooms and retreated to rest.

Each single villa at Willow Estates was massive, spanning three floors above ground and one below, with a usable area of at least 800 to 900 square meters.

The rooms were designed to offer utmost privacy, each boasting an independent bathroom suite.

The old couple were given the grandest room on the third floor, complete with all the luxuries one could imagine.

Desmond was assigned the room next door, while Jack Lee temporarily resided across the hall from Desmond.

Back in his room, Jack Lee was far from ready to rest.

Instead, he sent a message to Charlie, informing him of their safe arrival at Willow Estates.

***

At that moment, Charlie lay beside Claire, who had already drifted off to sleep.

He eagerly waited for Jack Lee’s report, consumed with emotion at the mere thought of his grandparents’ arrival.

However, it wasn’t just their presence that stirred Charlie’s emotions.

The arrival of his grandparents brought back a flood of memories from his past, specifically the day his parents were killed.

Charlie’s

and the summer vacation was

in Aurous Hills was unbearably hot, with dark clouds looming

were dampened even further when the sound of thunder

the sky opened up and heavy rain

down with such intensity that it only took ten minutes for the

day, the thunder, the rain, and the terrified children shivering in

a drenched butler named Stephen

picked up Charlie from his seat and ran out of the

black clothing, each holding a boy who looked eerily similar to him

them look

quickly gathered together, each holding one of the

Stephen held Charlie close as they ran through the

an orphanage where

to Charlie the terrible news that his parents had been

keep his true identity

was too young and ignorant to fully comprehend the magnitude of his

thereafter, leaving Charlie alone to navigate the challenges of growing up

Charlie was nearly isolated from

orphanage but was never

trips, no holidays, no visits, and

were expected to help with the household chores

for the opportunity to receive an education and have

funds, but it wasn’t until he reconnected with Stefanie and spoke to Butler Stephen that

isolation were, they ultimately served their purpose by allowing Charlie to evade those who

years of searching, no one had been able to

those who sought to harm him had all given up

had been hiding in plain sight in

grandparents and uncle had returned to

Charlie learned that his grandparents had never stopped

them and put their worries to

identity and

identity hidden, but Charlie remained determined

home, Charlie knew that he

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