Chapter 243

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Fabian’s deep voice echoed from a distance, “Holden is right. No matter what happens today, we will take responsibility for At that moment, Fabian and Javier had just stepped out of the courtyard. They had been anxiously waiting, hoping to catch a glimpse of her, when they finally heard her voice and came out to see what was happening As they reached, they overheard Holden’s serious words, and their eyes widened. There were the very feelings they had wanted to express.

Elysia looked at the three before her, seeing their strong and determined expressions. It was clear that if she said she didn’t want to go, they would stand against whoever was outside. Yet deep down, she felt ready.

Even though this journey might bring her challenges, she was motivated by Quinita’s hopes–not just out of love for her child but also because Quinita’s every smile and frown had been engraved in her memory, impossible to forget.

Perhaps this is the miracle of family ties. Simply seeing Quinita brought back all those vivid memories. Elysia wanted to help her own mother, making sure that her existence in this world was not in vain.

“You don’t need to worry about me,” Elysia said confidently. “Since I’ve decided to take on this task. I know what I’m doing Hearing this, Fabian frowned even more. He understood her feelings, but the thought of her suffering made him uneasy. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder and paused for a moment, realizing how much thinner she was than he had expected.

Her shoulder had taken on far more than any girl her age should carry.

“Elysia, don’t worry. I won’t let anyone hurt you,” Fabian promised.

This was a vow to her. Once they returned to the Evans family, Fabian decided that he would find a way to tell his mother the truth. He vowed he would take on all the responsibility, no matter what the outcome.

Elysia nodded and said softly, “Thank you.”

After changing her clothes and packing a few essentials, she left a brief note explaining everything to the elders who were not at home and set off.

Meanwhile, Edward paced nervously outside. His heart raced as he strained to catch a glimpse of that figure he longed to see.

But there was no sign of Elysia.

Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly spotted several figures coming around the corner–Holden was carrying a wooden box, and there was Elysia, dressed in a lovely pink dress, looking both graceful and proper.

A smile spread across his face as his eyes landed on Elysia, and he stood frozen, as if time had stopped for a moment. As they got closer, Edward finally snapped back to reality but found himself at a loss for words.

Once they got into the car, their journey to Jorlandia began, and it wasn’t until the afternoon that they finally arrived at the Evans residence.

The car wound its way down a shaded path before turning past a garden, finally stopping in front of a magnificent villa.

Elysia took in the lavish and elegant house; this was her second visit here. The first time, she had been the Arcanum Master; this time, she came as Evelyn.

Just as she was about to step inside, Quinita rushed out. But upon seeing Elysia, Quinita stopped abruptly, her hands over her mouth, weeping uncontrollably. “My Evelyn has come home.”

Seeing his wife in such distress, Edward ran forward to embrace her, whispering softly, “Quinita, please don’t cry. Our daughter has returned.”

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While she spoke, fresh tears rolled down her cheeks, and Ylysia gently patted her back, her tone calming, “It’s okay I’m back now, please don’t cry?

Elysia’s words were a soothing balm for Quinita’s troubled heart. With serious eyes, Quinta locked at Elysia, straightening her hair as she said softly, “Evelyn, I have prepared many gifts for you in your room, let me show you‘

She took Elysia’s hand and led her toward the room. Edward’s brow remained deeply furrowed From Fabels near revelation of the truth to Quinita’s eagerness to show Elysia her gifts, his expression did not ease At first, Edward thought about letting, Fabian speak the truth. After all, if Quinita couldn’t accept it, he could always come up with other plans later.

However, Elysia’s quick interjection made Edward realize how kind she was to avert such a confrontation Now, hearing Quinita express her desire to show Elysia the gifts meant for Evelyn made his heart ache with conflicting emotions.

Those gifts were for Evelyn, not for Elysia.

Edward thought, “Why does there have to be such different treatment for my daughters, both of whom I love? I create the situation. It is my fault‘

Seeing Elysia firmly declare her identity as Evelyn twisted a painful knot in Edward’s heart.

Going about things slowly might only deepen the hurt when the truth eventually came out for both Elysia and Quinita.

Edward thought, If I can just gather the courage, it will all be over?

As he watched Quinita holding Elysia’s hand and leading her into the living room, he rushed forward, wrapping his arms around Quinita gently.

His voice was soothing, “Quinita, our daughter just returned; she must be tired. Let her rest for a bit before we go to see the gifts, alright?

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