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.

off, Charlie’s mind became flooded with memories of

June, and the summer

Hills was unbearably hot, with dark clouds looming in the sky

the day dragged on, a young Charlie’s spirits were dampened even further when

the sky opened up and heavy rain poured

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

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

open, and a drenched butler named Stephen rushed in, ignoring the

picked up Charlie from his seat and ran

dozen men in black clothing, each holding a boy

drenched them all, making them look like a troop

command, the men quickly gathered together, each holding one of the

directions, and Butler Stephen held Charlie close

was taken to an

Charlie the terrible news that his

warned Charlie to keep his true identity a

young and ignorant

Stephen disappeared from the orphanage shortly thereafter, leaving Charlie alone to navigate the challenges of growing up as an orphan for the

was nearly isolated from the

the orphanage but was

no visits, and no performances to break up the

children were expected to help with the household chores and maintain

grateful for the opportunity to receive an education and have enough

was simply short on funds, but it wasn’t until he reconnected with Stefanie and spoke to Butler Stephen that he learned the truth, his isolation was part

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

of searching, no one had been able

friends, and even those who sought to harm him had all given

that Charlie had been hiding in

and uncle had returned to

Jack Lee and Stefanie, Charlie learned that his grandparents had never stopped searching for him

reunite with them and put their worries to

couldn’t risk revealing his true identity and putting his loved ones

easy to keep his true identity hidden, but Charlie remained determined to

knew that he would have

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