RedNovelChapter 260 She actually did walkdown the hill, without ever revealing her name. By the tI reached the bottom, Max's Maybach was already waiting there.
The man with the gold chain hurriedly parked and said to me, "The boss mentioned someone would pick you up here at the foot of the hill. This person is trustworthy." When I tried to probe him for more information, it seemed like he anticipated my questions, quickly adding, "The boss said not to tell you anything about her for your own safety. But if you miss her, you can always reach out to me." I nodded, feeling a wave of sadness as I got out of the car.
Having siblings I can't acknowledge, being at odds instead of united-it's a strange kind of family dynamic. Suddenly, I wondered if my parents might still be alive.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMax had already gotten out of the car and was walking towards me. He pinched my cheek and asked, "Lost in thought?" I looked up, and in the blink of an eye, tears flooded my eyes, my voice tinged with emotion, "Max, do you know who she is?" I saw hesitation in his eyes, as if he knew something but he replied, "I don't." Was he like my sister, thinking the less I knew, the better for me? "Are there any top royal families with the surnFloyd?" I asked, hoping he could dig up sinformation.
He shook his head, "Each continent has its top royal families, and as far as I know, none have that surname. But the most powerful royal family in the world is shrouded in mystery; no one knows their true surname. And are you sure your father's surnwas Floyd?" I was taken aback.
Such high-level families likely wouldn't use their real surnames. "Are my parents really dead then?" He shook his head again, "By the tI got back, they were already gone. All I received from the Hilton family was their ashes. I kept them, knowing they were your parents, thinking I'd give them to you one day. That's all." I reached out and hugged him, "Max, maybe my parents are alive and well, just not wantingto suffer through the struggles of that kind of family, so they don't acknowledge me?" The turmoil inside was about why they wouldn't seekout if they were alive.
If they were dead, wouldn't I miss any chance of seeing them? "Do you want to look for them? Then let's do it." I shook my head, replying, "Nevermind. I don't feel burdened anymore. Richard is alive, and I'm stepping back from everything else. Max, just want to live a normal life with you." en He smiled door for "Why dwell on this.
htly, opening the car. present?" elPse, "Why dwell on this can live fully in the.
Looking at him, he indeed seemed to see things more clearly than I did.
"Max, do you hate your father?" His hand paused for a few seconds while he was fastening my seatbelt, then continued.
"Hate, yes. But he's also gone. Tto let go."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe leaned in and kissed my forehead, adding, "You said you'd cto my place tonight. My face instantly flushed red.
From sorrow to shyness...
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Indeed, as soon as we got back to ma ly the Hilton sign, Mam carriedstraight inside.
The servants, not having seenfor over half a year, greetedom respectfully, "MS. Claire." "Ms. Claire, welcback." "So glad you're back. Mr. Hilton has been lonely for half a year." "Lonely? He's been at the Evergreen Health Center with Ms. Claire every day."
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