And now, the woman who looked exactly like Queta appeared before him.
What confirmed his suspicion was the sight of how agitated she was when she saw the jade pendant. What else could explain her bizarre reaction?
“Are you saying that her name is Queta? Does she really look exactly like me?”
The woman said excitedly.
“That’s right. She gave me this jade pendant. She yearns to find her own mother, from whom she has separated years ago. She’d always been alone since then. Her life is filled with suffering, with neither good meals nor proper clothes. She grew up in an orphanage for crying out loud!”
Gerald said.
The woman burst into tears again.
As she was crying, she plopped down on a chair feebly.
“Are you finally ready to admit it? You’re Xara, aren’t you?”
Gerald asked.
And that woman covered her face with her palms as she nodded. “I am!”
After that, she stood up immediately. She grabbed Gerald’s arms. “I’m begging you. Please let me meet Queta. I don’t care whose side you’re on. I promise I’ll come with you as long as I get to see my baby girl!”
Xara sobbed as she spoke.
Finally, the thing which had been troubling his mind was finally defeated.
He found Xara just like that.
“Auntie Fenderson, don’t worry. I’ll definitely let you meet Queta. I’ve brought her along with me to Salford Province!”
Frankly-speaking, Gerald felt ecstatic at that moment.
He had fulfilled his mission. The most important thing was that he had finally found Queta’s mother.
“Does Queta come too? Where is she?”
Xara said.
“She’s staying at the villa where I’m living currently.” The moment Gerald met Xara, he felt that she was oddly friendly to him for some inexplicable reason. He asked, “Auntie Fenderson, I know that you were a famous beauty in the past. Did something happen to you after that?”
Xara touched her cheeks slightly. “Are you talking about my face?”
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