Chapter 73

Wendy returned to the Hawk family estate, and as soon as she stepped into the living room, her eyes landed on someone someone she would never forget: George.

Years ago, when Lilian sent her away to the countryside, it was to George's house. George had been her foster father.

Now, Glinda and George were seated on the plush sofa in the living room.

Glinda greeted George warmly. "Wendy grew up in the countryside. Those years would've been so tough without you. You raised Wendy so well. Now she's here, an esteemed lady in the Hawk family."

George's left eye was blind, leaving him with a single eye. He was a broad- shouldered man with a rough appearance, someone who had once been known for his drinking and violent behavior toward his wife.

Sitting on the expensive sofa now, his lone eye roamed around the luxurious decor of the Hawk family mansion, his gaze lingering greedily on the antique paintings scattered around. Yet, in front of Glinda, he played the humble, simple man.

"Mrs. Glinda, you flatter me. I hope Wendy hasn't caused any trouble since she married into the Hawk family."

Glinda was full of praise for Wendy. "Of course not. Wendy's a perfect angel."

flashed a sly, unsettling smile. "Yes, Wendy is indeed

nausea hit her, and

butler, Freddy, spoke up. "Mrs. Wendy,

up at the sound of Freddy's voice and

been ten years since George had seen her-ten long

he once knew had transformed into a

He stood up, his gaze never leaving her. "Wendy, you're back. It's

Wendy. "Wendy, your foster father

onto George. This man was a nightmare from her childhood, and even now, seeing him again, a tremor shook her. Her limbs

large, calloused hand gently clasped her shoulder, and a deep, magnetic voice rumbled from above. "Why are

looked up, and Stanley's handsome, regal face filled

Stanley was back.

eyes lost focus for a

he smiled at her, his

warm hand against her shoulder

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