The Love that Never Really Dies

A memory surfaced in his mind.

When he was young, Frederick would often give him candy. Even though he did not like eating candy, the latter would still coax him into finishing it.

And they were the same as the one in his hand.

What does all of this mean?

Who am I? Who are my real parents?

“Who did you say is dead?”

“Y-Your… biological father. And this lady is your mother. She’s actually Mrs. Hayes’ younger sister. Back then, your father wanted to marry your mother immediately after they fell in love, but he met an accident before he could. Your mother was pregnant with you at that time. She couldn’t take the news and go mad after that.

“Later on, Mr. Hayes took her in. After you were born, Mr. and Mrs. Hayes brought you up as their own. Mr. Hayes was afraid your mother might wander off alone, so he built a place for her to stay in the basement.”

Wendy recounted everything Frederick had told her before.

However, she did not know that Frederick lied about something.

He chose not to tell Sebastian the whole truth. Perhaps he was afraid the powerful families in Jadeborough might bring calamity upon him after knowing the truth.

Sebastian froze on the spot.

Even though half of the truth had been left out, this news was already too much for him to digest.

Frederick Hayes isn’t my father.

never owed me a thing? And that I’m the one

birth father is dead, and my birth mother

my illness. In order to protect me, he was

he did was just to create

how did I repay

to him at his funeral because he

was holding the

self-blame, he heard

with this information, so he

in silence, and the air was

course, he thought

bring himself

I’m not his real son, then I understand why

me thirty-five percent of the company’s current share distribution ratio? This means that if Peter’s twenty percent still can’t be found, I’d still possess all the

his purpose of doing

day at the military hospital, the look

really abandoned me because his real son had returned, then Channing, his subordinate who

of regret

further, for fear that more cruel truths would surface in his mind, and he

that, he still got to his feet,

sure she’s properly cleaned up, then take

about you?” asked

without answering. Soon, the sound of him going upstairs

hell, man? Why’s he in such a hurry? Doesn’t he care about his own

the truth, Saul grumbled in his