The Killer Queen (Noella Briony) novel Chapter 291

"Elara even met my aunt before, but alas, my aunt didn't recognize her!"

Jacob shot up from the dining table when he heard Lorne's words. In an instant, his head was buzzing, unable to make out what Helen was saying.

"What did you say? Who are you going to tell!"

Elara met her? When? Why didn’t Elara tell him!

Lorne knew he had played his cards right, casually adding, "My aunt loves me the most. If she knew I was being bullied, she'd definitely come to my aid!"

Helen scolded sharply, "Jacob, calm down!"

Jacob's hands were shaking, tears uncontrollably streaming down his face. Seeing him like this, Helen became extremely worried.

Helen snapped. "Sexton, are you dead? Hang up the phone. Don't listen to this kid's nonsense!"

Was Sexton blind or what? Could he not see the state Jacob was in!

Sexton was too shocked to react at first but quickly regained his composure and hung up the phone. This was a lot to take in! During Jacob’s relationship with that girl, they called her Yvette. Now she was still alive as Lavinia?

Sexton paced back and forth in the living room, his prayer beads almost worn smooth.

Helen frowned, handing Jacob a glass of water and commanding, "Drink this! Calm down, and think whether Lorne is deliberately saying this or if it's true!"

Jacob, holding the glass, spoke with a trembling voice. "I… I'll call Elara. If she met Yvette, no Lavinia, why didn't she tell me?"

Sexton turned around. "No need. The girl's already bothered by you; questioning her about her mom will only annoy her further! I'll call Lucian directly!"

Lucian picked up quickly, and there was a long silence before he finally let out a sigh.

"All these years, I've hidden her existence! She's been frail, couldn't handle the shock, so I didn't dare reveal Elara's identity to her."

"Lucian, you mean she is indeed alive?"

Lucian let out a bitter laugh. "Yes! The night she returned home, covered in blood, she even asked me, ‘Who are you?’ She didn't even remember me!"

Hearing this, Jacob, who was just about to head out to find Lavinia, stopped in his tracks!

Lucian, sounding defeated, said, "Sexton, we made too many mistakes when we were young. I accept my karma without complaints! But the kids, they’re innocent!"

Sexton clenched his teeth. "How could you let Elara grow up without recognizing her own mother?"

"How could I bear it? I couldn't just watch my daughter die, could I? Sexton! She fainted the moment she heard Jacob's name, was in ICU five times. I've signed who knows how many critical condition notices! I kept her indoors, didn't tell you she was alive, because all I wanted was for my daughter to live! Sexton, you have kids, don't you understand me?" Lucian, tears streaming down his face, sat heavily on a bench in the hospital corridor.

Sexton sighed. He understood all too well!

"It's been hard on you too!"

Lucian shook his head. "I didn't know about Elara. That child… I'm thankful for the Schnabel family, but she's had it rough!"

Now Jacob understood why Elara said what she did. She had come to accept that her parents didn't love her as much because she had met her own mother, only to find her mother didn't recognize her.

How pained Elara's heart must have been! She was always too smart for her own good, understanding the complexities of human relationships better than anyone.