Chapter 182 Feeling Sick?
“Take a guess. What do you think your ending will be like?”
Jasper could no longer hold himself up. He staggered and dropped to one knee.
He clutched his aching chest, his face twisted in pain.
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“Noelle, I really did treat you as my real little sister back then. Whether you believe it or not, I–I never once thought about truly hurting you.”
He looked up at Noelle, speaking word by word. To Noelle, it sounded laughable beyond measure.
She turned around and sat down directly in a chair, not sparing Jasper even a glance.
Sebastian glanced at the limp Jasper on the floor at just the right moment and gave Primo a look toward the door.
Primo understood at once and stepped forward, half–dragging, half–supporting Jasper out of the living
room.
Jasper was thrown out of Melrose Manor.
He looked at the massive Melrose Manor behind him, and his heart finally went cold.
He knew that no matter what he said, Noelle would never spare
the Kains.
Even if he told her the truth about her origins, even if she found her biological parents, her hatred toward the Kains would not lessen in the slightest.
There was only one way left if he wanted to save Viola. After the SAT, Noelle was completely free of worries.
She stayed home and relaxed.
Viola’s situation was handled by Sebastian.
As for the SAT results, they wouldn’t be released for another ten days.
That day, the police suddenly called Sebastian.
Viola had been taken away by a powerful family from Kingstowne.
Noelle was quite surprised. “A major aristocratic family from Kingstowne?”
She narrowed her eyes. Since when does Viola know someone that influential? “We’re still investigating. Their power is enormous. They muscled her out.”
Even Colin advised them to settle it privately. That alone showed how powerful the other side was.
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“Is that so?”
Noelle narrowed her eyes. Things are getting more and more interesting. Viola actually managed to connect with a major family?
At the same time, at Guzman Group in Kingstownc.
Alina was in a meeting.
She sat at the head of the table, with the company’s senior executives below her. Alina had a photographic memory and an extraordinary sensitivity to numbers. A single glance at a report was enough for her to point out its problems, earning the executives‘ wholehearted admiration.
After the meeting ended, the executives filed out. Alina was about to leave as well when her phone rang.
She picked it up. It was a call from the Guzman Residence.
“Ms. Guzman, you need to come back! We’ve found Ms. Charlotte!”
Alina’s grip on the phone tightened hard.
Charlotte, who had been missing for many years, had finally returned. Almost the entire Guzmans mobilized.
Everyone came back.
Even Mary, who had stayed shut in her room for years, came out.
When Alina returned, she saw Mary holding a young girl on the couch.
“Oh, my sweet girl.” Mary gripped the girl’s hand tightly, tears streaming down her face. “You’ve suffered so much all these years! It’s all my fault, letting you wander outside for so long…”
The girl wore a somewhat cheap–looking dress. She was thin, her head lowered, shoulders trembling slightly as if she were sobbing.
“M–Mom, I’m fine. I didn’t suffer,” the girl said softly, her voice choked. “As long as I’m back with you, everything was worth it.”
Wesley stood to the side. Even his usually stern face showed rare emotion as he patted Mary’s shoulder. “Alright. This is a happy day. No more tears. Charlotte, this is your home now.”
Other Guzman relatives gathered around as well, talking over one another with concern and welcome.
“So this is Charlotte? She looks so delicate, and she resembles Alina a bit!”
“It’s good that you’re back! We’re very glad!”
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