Chapter 178
Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns
Chapter 178 Hearing this, their eyes brightened, and they quickly led the way upstairs to the secondâfloor bedroom. From afar, they could already hear a woman softly humming a lullaby.
The worry on Edwardâs face lessened noticeably, and his tone became gentle. âThis is a lullaby that Quinita used to sing to Evelyn when she was little. Ever since Evelyn... left, Quinita hums it every night.â
As they approached the door, he motioned for silence. âArcanum Master, when we go in, try not to be startled or make any loud noises. We donât want to disturb her.â
Elysia nodded, âDonât worry.â
With Elysiaâs reassurance, Edward finally grasped the doorknob and slowly pressed it down, opening the door gingerly. Every movement was cautious, as if he feared even the slightest sound might disrupt the scene within.
Elysia stepped inside and saw a woman lying on the bed. Her face was beautiful, betraying no signs of being the mother of multiple children.
She held a cloth doll in her arms, gently patting its back while humming a lullaby. Her actions and expressions were filled with tenderness.
Noticing Elysiaâs presence, Quinita looked up and whispered, âShhh! Donât make any noise, Evelyn is sleeping.â
Turning her attention back to the doll, she continued...
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its back gently and murmured, âEvelyn, sweetie... Mommy is The affection on Quinitaâs face stirred something within Elysia, making her chest tighten with an inexplicable pain.
âAre you okay?â Quinita asked, noticing Elysia clutching her chest.
Elysia shook her head, her usually cool voice softening slightly. âIâm fine.â
Seeing Elysiaâs response, Quinita carefully sat up and took her by the hand, guiding her to sit on the edge of the bed. âYou est for a bit?â look tired. Why donât you Elysiaâs expression shifted slightly behind her mask as she looked at Quinita beside her, feeling the warmth of her touch.
The pain in her chest resurfaced, but this time, she didnât clutch her chest and instead endured it.
âWhy do you wear a mask?â Quinita asked, her hand reaching up to touch Elysiaâs mask. Her fingers traced the maskâs contours with a gentle gaze.
âWith the mask on, no one knows who I am,â Elysia responded flatly.
Quinita didnât quite understand but was about to ask more when Elysia grabbed her hand and checked her pulse. Everything seemed normal.
Meanwhile, Fabian rushed back home from the company as soon as he heard the news. He headed straight to the bedroom on the second floor.
Seeing the two people waiting at the door, his expression tightened. âHow is it?â
âTheyâre still inside. We donât know the specifics yet,â Javier replied, placing a hand on Fabianâs shoulder, his grip firm. âDonât 1/3 16:58 Mon, 17 Feb M Chapter 178 worry.â
<52%8 His tone was resolute. At that moment, he no longer had his usual carefree demeanor; he looked particularly serious.
Fabian glanced back at the closed door, feeling an indescribable sensation. He didnât know what awaited them once that door opened.
He wondered, âWill Mother be cured? Or will she remain as she is now, lost and confused?
The door opened a crack, and Elysia walked out before gently closing it behind her.
Several men quickly stepped forward. As they approached, Fabian couldnât help but frown. He scrutinized Elysia closely.
Elysia felt uncomfortable under his intense gaze and quickly looked away.
âArcanum Master, how is my wife? Edward asked, his face filled with worry.
Noticing his concern, Elysia lowered her voice. âSheâs asleep. Letâs talk downstairs.â
Edward nodded hurriedly, âOf course, Arcanum Master, this way please.
Elysia walked ahead while Edward and Javier flanked her on either side.
Fabian didnât follow immediately. He stood there, somewhat dazed, watching her retreating figure.
As he had gotten close to her earlier, he caught a whiff of her floral scent.
11 At first, he was hesitant, but upon seeing her silhouette, he became almost certain that this Arcanum Master was the young girl he had met in Sivro â Elysia.
He thought, âBut how could someone her age be the Owner of Arcanum House?
And the way she handled things at dinner, so decisive and formidable, it was quite like me. He couldnât help but smirk as he followed behind them.
In the living room downstairs, Elysia sat on one side of the couch and began to speak slowly, âMrs. Evansâs body is fine, but I canât cure the illness in her heart.â
Hearing this, everyoneâs faces turned grim. They had anticipated this outcome.
Elysia noticed their somber expressions, so she took out a ceramic bottle from her sleeve and placed it on the table. âThis contains some calming herbs. They can help Mrs. Evans relax and temporarily ease her symptoms.â
She added, âFor the illness in her heart, the cure often lies within the heart itself. This medicine might not necessarily be a person. Encourage Mrs. Evans to accept reality. If sheâs willing to come to terms with things, her illness will naturally improve.
Javier looked up at her upon hearing this. He had considered this method before but felt it was too cruel for his mother.
Seeing them remain silent, Elysia continued, âTomorrow morning, Iâll check Mrs. Evansâs pulse one more time. If thereâs no change, Iâll return to Sivro.â
Fabian spoke up, his voice low, âArcanum Master, you came here for the Evans family. Thereâs no need to rush back. Why not stay a bit longer so we can properly express our gratitude?â
âNo need,â Elysia said firmly, her tone distant.
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16:58 Mon, 17 Feb er Chapter 178 She had the feeling that Fabian might have recognized her; he seemed to have figured something out.
Elysia had a sense of unease, as if things were slipping out of her control.
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Fabian asked, âAre you sure you donât want to reconsider? Jorlandia has countless beautiful sights. If you stay a few more days, I could show you around and help you unwindâ
+13 Thank you for the offer, Mr. Evans,â Elysia replied, âbut since I came here in a hurry, Iâll take a rain check on the sightseeing for now, Javier was puzzled. His usually taciturn elder brother seemed unusually chatty today and even keen on persuading someone to stay.
Seeing he couldnât convince her, Fabian nodded, âVery well then, I wonât insist.â
At that moment, the butler entered and respectfully said, âSir, Mr. Fabian Evans, Mr. Javier Evans, the guest room is ready.â
As he finished speaking, he glanced briefly at Elysia sitting on the couch. A flash of hostility crossed his eyes before he quickly looked away.
Internally fuming, he thought, âSo, she finally came.
Elysia noticed the butler as well. Her peripheral vision caught his delicate featuresâhis face seemed kind yet exuded a sense of menace.
She couldnât help but wonder, âWhy show such hostility when weâve just met for the first time?â
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