In an instant, Bella burst into tears, each tear brimming with joy and warmth, streaming down her checks uncontrollably.

She knew it... She had always known!

The moment she laid eyes on Jace, she knew he was Hugh!

Even if Jace was cold and emotionless and kept her at arm's length, that familiar, close bond could never be mistaken

"Young Madam... Why are you crying?" Wilma quickly pulled out a handkerchief and hurriedly tried to wipe away her tears.

Bella forced herself to calm down, her voice low and steady. *Ralph, who else have you told about this?"

Ralph, experienced after years of handling cases, was composed. "This is no small matter. I only told you. I haven't informed Dad or my mom yet."

For now, this must remain between us. We absolutely can't tell Dad or Aunt Mila.* Bella's eyes gleamed with concern, her heart constricting anxiously. "I'm worried our enemy will find out, and even more

back, I'll keep it from Mom for now and try to stabilize her emotions. Otherwise, with her temperament, she'll

in confusion and concern, "Since Hugh didn't die... Who saved him after he fell into the sea? What did

memories. He doesn't remember us at all." Bella's mind flashed back to the gruesome scar on his body, and her heart twisted in sharp pain. "I've seen the injuries on him. If it weren't for someone saving and treating him, he

heartless person? When I faced him in combat, it was like fighting a killing machine!" Ralph's voice trembled with restrained grief. "Who on earth

looked at

and closed

was always in the midst of Christopher's schemes. But now that

only mean one thing: the person who had been controlling Christopher was also controlling Hugh. It was

the drugs?" Bella murmured, slowly opening her eyes while

sharpened. "Bella, what are you saying? What

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