Chapter 133

Chapter 133 Cordelia Is Our Daughter “What?” Lydia’s b*dy trembled in shock.

Their minds struggled to comprehend what was happening. Twenty–five years ago, they lost their daughter, and after that, they only had a son.

The couple was baffled, “Perhaps only Father Greenhill from Mount Dracoger has the answer to our question. I’ll head there at once,” Richard declared resolutely.

“I’ll come with you!” Lydia offered hurriedly.

After their daughter passed away, a priest from Mount Dracoger took her b*dy with him, claiming he would give her a proper burial.

Mount Dracoger was well–known in Jazona. The thought of having to visit her grave brought forth a flood of painful emotions that Richard and Lydia wished to avoid. With heavy hearts, they made the difficult decision to entrust Greenhill with the task of bringing their daughter’s b*dy back with him.

A sense of unease washed over Richard and Lydia, leading them to suspect that there was a connection between the unusual circumstances and Greenhill’s involvement.

They wasted no time and set off for Mount Dracoger. When they found Greenhill, to their surprise, he denied any knowledge of the matter.

Richard was flustered. “Father Greenhill, it’s impossible that you know nothing. You were the one who took our daughter away from us!”

Greenhill shook his head and explained, “I only followed Elder Skybright’s instructions. I gave your daughter’s b*dy to him.”

“Where is he now? Can we talk to him?”

Richard and Lydia had too many questions that could only be answered by Skybright.

Greenhill chuckled bitterly. “Elder Skybright has always been elusive. The last time he graced us with his presence at the monastery was three years ago.”

“Three years ago?”

Richard and Lydia felt helpless as it was clear they wouldn’t get an answer anytime soon.

On the way back, Richard had come to terms with the situation and said, “No matter what, at least we can confirm that Cordelia Youngblood is our daughter.”

“Yes!” Lydia’s eyes sparkled in excitement. “Fate works in mysterious ways, doesn’t it? Our daughter has been here in Jazona all along, I must bring her back home and make amends for not being there for her all these years.”

Back at Verdant Estate, Cordelia had no idea what was happening with the Youngblood family.

Chapter 133 Cordelia Is Our Daughter She reclined on the couch, indulging in a moment of relaxation after a refreshing shower. Clad in a seductive nightgown that accentuated her long and fair legs, she found herself engrossed in the TV program, though she occasionally twisted her head.

Seeing that, Emrys asked, “Delia, what’s wrong? Does your neck feel uncomfortable?”

“Mm. My neck is aching as I sit in the chair all day to work.”

“Let me give you a massage,” Emrys offered.

Taking a seat beside her on the couch, he skillfully began massaging her neck with a professional touch. With each careful stroke, he channeled his life energy, providing a soothing sensation that gradually eased Cordelia’s discomfort.

Cordelia had been dealing with a nagging shoulder sprain for several years, a result of spending long hours in her office chair. Whenever the pain flared up, she would rely on Caylie’s assistance for acupuncture treatments and massages.

Without the flow of life energy, Caylie couldn’t provide the same level of relief that Emrys effortlessly delivered.

The next day, Richard and Lydia made a surprise visit to Verdant Estate.

As they entered the premises, Cordelia, Caylie, Yelena, and Emrys couldn’t help but be taken aback.

Their widened in astonishment as they laid eyes on Lydia.

eyes The resemblance between her and Cordelia was uncanny, with striking similarities in their features.

The group couldn’t help but glance between Cordelia and Lydia, their minds racing with a sudden realization that left them speechless.

Indeed, after Richard and Lydia revealed the/truth, Cordelia was sobbing noisily. She had no idea that her family was the top prestigious family in Jazona, that Youngblood family.

When Richard and Lydia first appeared at Verdant Estate, Cordelia’s initial reaction was resistance.

She couldn’t help but feel a surge of bitterness and resentment, assuming that her parents had abandoned her at the orphanage all those years ago. Consequently, she treated them with coldness, keeping her emotions guarded.

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