Reborn with Nothing but My Farm and Vengeance in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 547

Chapter 547: Chapter 547

Carter Jennings was slightly stunned that Melody Summers would accept Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster.

He didn’t know about the complex thoughts swirling in Melody’s mind, assuming she just had the simple, soft heart of a young girl who couldn’t bear to abandon her biological parents.

So he smiled at Melody Summers and praised, "Miss Summers is as kind as she is beautiful... In that case, please, take them with you!"

With a wave of his hand, Carter Jennings gave the signal. Two security guards understood immediately, stepped forward, and untied the ropes binding Robert Lancaster and Elaine Hughes.

Once free, Elaine Hughes and Robert Lancaster helped each other to their feet. They looked at Melody Summers with an expression of relief and gratitude, a sight that made Melody’s skin crawl.

Elaine Hughes wiped the tears from her eyes and, for the first time in two lifetimes, spoke to Melody Summers in a loving tone. "My dear daughter, Mother knew you wouldn’t abandon me..."

As she spoke, she moved forward to take Melody’s hand, but Melody’s eyelid twitched at the sight, and she deftly sidestepped her.

’What kind of joke is this woman playing? Putting on this act of a loving mother-daughter reunion here?’

’So she’s been reborn, too! Then she definitely knows she drugged me in our last life. How can she even pretend?’

Ignoring Elaine Hughes’s surprised and hurt expression, Melody Summers gave the pair a cold glance and said to Carter Jennings, "Jennings, we’ll be leaving now."

Melody couldn’t be bothered with anything else. The priority was to get these two out of here before they started spouting nonsense!

Carter Jennings smiled and nodded. "Of course. Please, Miss Summers."

Watching Melody Summers’s retreating figure, Carter Jennings narrowed his charming, almond-shaped eyes, the corners of his lips curling into a thoughtful smile.

’Quiet, beautiful, simple, and soft-hearted... She’s exactly my type.’

Just then, a cheerful female voice came from behind him—

"Like what you see? If you like her, go for it."

Carter Jennings turned to see Joy Jennings walking slowly toward him.

Joy Jennings was Carter Jennings’s younger sister, a woman in her early twenties. The siblings shared the same strikingly similar almond-shaped eyes, but on Joy, they lacked their brother’s roguish charm, appearing more innocent and sweet.

Carter Jennings just gave a casual laugh. "I wouldn’t say I *like* her. I just feel... she’d make a rather suitable plaything."

’Soft-hearted girls like her pretend to be so calm and composed on the surface, but they’re the easiest to scare. She’d probably burst into tears at the sight of blood. The most interesting kind of toy. It makes you want to rip away that calm facade and see panic spread across her pretty face.’

’It’s just a shame her mother is the director of the reconstruction department. It won’t be so easy to make a move...’

Carter Jennings didn’t continue the topic. He waved his hand, dismissing the surrounding guards, then turned to Joy. "What brings you here? How are things with the Walsh Family? What are their plans for Zara Walsh’s funeral?"

Joy Jennings curled her lip in mockery. "What plans? There’s nothing to plan!"

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