Violet, clutching her shoulders, quickly pulled her out of her embrace, staring at her incredulously, "Claire! What did you just call me? Do you remember who I am? Have you remembered everything?"
"Auntie." Claire muttered sadly, looking at the middle-aged man next to her, "Uncle..." finally, her gaze fell on Finnley Russell, "Brother..."
All the briefly lost memories flooded back into her mind. She could imagine how worried her family must have been during the days of her disappearance.
Although she was not the biological daughter of the Russell family, she was indeed treated as a precious gem.
Claire, full of guilt and tears in her eyes, sincerely said, "I'm sorry, I made you all worry."
"Claire, don't say that, you silly child!" Violet tenderly cupped her face.
"Have you regained your memory? That's great!" Albert was overjoyed, tears filling his eyes as he laughed heartily, "This is wonderful! You've remembered everything!"
Downstairs, in the snow-covered yard, snowflakes were still fluttering in the air.
The sound of reading came from the classroom.
Jack Adams saw two more cars driving towards them.
He couldn't help but wonder. It seemed that Claire was a child from a wealthy family, so many people were concerned about her, and all the cars were luxury ones.
You know, in ordinary days, there would be no outsiders at the orphanage. It was a relatively closed environment.
Rowan Watson's car was in front, followed by a limited edition Lamborghini, about twenty meters apart.
Rowan Watson had just driven his car into the yard and stopped.
He quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, "Are you Mr. Adams? Hello, I'm Claire's boyfriend. Is she here?"
"Yes, she's upstairs." Jack Adams noticed his eagerness.
"Thank you!" Rowan Watson didn't have time to ask the questions in his heart, nor did he have time to say more words of thanks. His mind was full of Claire, so he dashed towards the stairs!
Jack Adams turned his gaze to the tall figure, sensing how tormented and anxious this man had been these days.
The exhaustion on Rowan Watson's face was evident to Jack Adams, a herbalist.
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