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- Joycelyn couldn’t be bothered to engage with Bellina, who was clearly acting out of spite. As soon as Bellina saw that Joycelyn wasn’t going to respond, she took it as a victory, her heart swelling with smugness.
- But just as she was feeling triumphant, she caught Ellison’s cold, piercing stare from across the room. His eyes were like daggers, unwavering and sharp.
- She hutted to herself, poured a glass of hot milk, and rushed upstairs.
- Joycelyn, however, was more convinced than ever–Bellina had clearly manipulated Jerome into this mess.
- “It’s already done, there’s no point confronting her now. Your father’s soft–hearted, but fortunately, the Schultz family is managed by Timothy. They won’t be able to make a scene,” Ellison’s voice broke through her thoughts, soft and reassuring.
- “You’ve only just returned, and she’s been here for twenty years. She knows the Schultz family better than you,” he added, watching her carefully.
- Joycelyn’s chest tightened with unease. The pieces of the puzzle were starting to fall into place.
- “So, who was behind all of this? It feels like someone planned it all meticulously…” Joycelyn’s eyes welled with tears, her mind spinning with old, unanswered questions.
- All the grievances she had ignored over the years didn’t matter much, but when she thought of her mother–who had passed away so young because of the trauma of losing her–her heart clenched.
- “Let’s go back this afternoon. We’re not getting involved in Jerome’s wedding,” Ellison said softly as he noticed the redness in Joycelyn’s eyes. He moved closer to comfort her.
- “It’s not just that. It’s because my mother passed away from depression because of me,” she admitted, her voice catching. “And then there was my grandfather and grandmother. Even though I can’t remember them clearly, Timothy told me how much they loved me. The way they poured all their affection into me–it’s heartbreaking to think about.”
- The weight on her chest grew heavier with each word. She could hardly breathe.
- “No. I can’t leave yet. I need to stay and see what else they’re going to pull,” Joycelyn said with determination, taking a deep breath. Her face, pale as it was, became a mask of cold resolve.
- “Mrs. Grant, you’re still pregnant,” Ellison said, his eyes calm but firm as he looked at her. “Timothy and I will handle this. You don’t need to worry about it.”
- “I know.” Joycelyn placed her hand gently over her flat stomach, nodding seriously. “I’ll protect my baby.”
- With that resolve firm in her heart, she turned and hurried outside to the garden. She had to get answers.
- As she stepped outside, she saw Edward stumbling downstairs, clearly still groggy from sleep.
- “Hey, how much did you and Jerome drink last night?” Joycelyn asked quickly, catching his arm as he passed by.
- “We drank a few bottles of wine. I don’t know what happened, but I only just woke up,” Edward mumbled, loc disheveled, his handsome face bearing the signs of a restless night. Si’s hair was like a bird’s nest, and his han full of fatigue.
- “How could a few bottles of wine have led to all of that?”
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- “I don’t know, man. After Jerome went for the brandy, I think he mixed his drinks. Could’ve messed with his head,” Edward said, still trying to piece it together.
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- “What happened? You all look so… off,” he noticed the tension in the room.
- “Last night, Jerome and Bellina ended up in bed together Joycelyn said, her voice fat.
- “What?!” Edward jumped, clearly horrified, his eyes wide. “What? We were drinking win, not that to jumped by Sear
- He immediately checked his clothes, relieved to find that he was alone in his bed when he woke up
- “Wait, I remember now,” Edward said, thinking back, “Jerome went to get the brandy and ran into Bellion for prickly de something to him, right? That’s messed up, isn’t it?” Si felt a chill run down his spine and hos hair wood const
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- His voice shook as he realized how eerie the whole situation was. “Where’s the boule? What Kind of docked at yo Timothy asked, his voice calm but probing.
- Edward looked around and frowned, “I didn’t clean up last night. The bottle’s still out there in the garden ve
- “Don’t bother looking,” Jerome’s voice came from behind them. He walked into the room, his expression estable. He had the demeanor of someone who had lost all energy,
- “I’ll take responsibility for this. There’s no need to discuss it further, Jerome said firmly, his eyes locked with everyte, unwilling to meet their gaze for too long.
- “Jerome, this is clearly suspicious. What are the chances this is just a coincidence?” Joycelyn asked her tone w by potted “I’ve known Belle since she was little. I know how she is–she’s insecure, and that’s why this happened Il te ce of be There’s no need to speculate about her motives,” Jerome replied, his words carrying the weight of guit
- Joycelyn was left speechless, unsure of how to respond.
- “Timothy, Dad wants to speak with you upstairs,” Jerome said, turning on his heel and walking away.
- The room was filled with silence, and everyone looked around uneasily. Jeff sighed. “Jerome has always spoiled Belima. He’s too softhearted. Let’s just leave it at that.”
- “A marriage is a big deal. Jerome’s rushing into this decision. I’m afraid he’ll regret it,” Joycelyn said with a deep sigh “Forget it. Let’s just talk about something else. Timothy, you should go talk to Dad. Shirley and I will wait here,” she added. walking over to Shirley, who was sitting nearby.
- “Shirley, how did it go with looking into my mom’s medical records?” Joycelyn asked quietly.
- “Your mother’s diagnoses and prescriptions match her condition. I asked Jeff about it last night, and your grandparents were very attentive when your mom was ill. They brought in the best doctors, so there shouldn’t have been any mistakes, Shirley replied gently, trying to reassure Joycelyn.
- “Maybe I’m just overthinking it,” Joycelyn murmured, deciding to let it go for now.
- “Don’t dwell on the past. Life is unpredictable. Let’s focus on the present, okay? Let’s take a walk this afternoon. It’ll make you feel better.”
- “And in a few days, it’ll be your birthday. We’ll visit Grandma and all celebrate together,” Shirley added, hop spirits.
- lift her
- “Yeah, I miss her too,” Joycelyn smiled a little.
- With the mention of her grandmother, Joycelyn felt some of the weight lift from her chest.
- The morning passed quickly. Most of the family members were upstairs, discussing the situation with Jerome and Bellina.
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- By noon, they gathered for lunch. Jeff needed to catch a flight but stayed behind to see if they contit came as some resolution.
- The long round dining table was filled with a variety of dishes, all elegantly arranged on the rating glass traile
- Joycelyn sat beside Ellison and Shirley, who was suggesting which dishes the should try.
- Before Bellina and Jerome came downstairs, the mood at the table was quite pleasant. But as soon as they appeared [of cleared his throat, and the atmosphere turned serious.
- “How’s the discussion going?” Jeff asked in a low voice.
- ‘Belle wants to set the wedding date on Valentine’s Day, Lily replied gently
- “Valentine’s Day? Isn’t that Joycelyn’s birthday?” Jeff quickly realized, his face falling
- Joycelyn’s brow furrowed, and she didn’t hide her displeasure.
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- Everyone in the room was awkwardly silent, unable to process the situation.
- Turning from siblings to spouses, it was a sudden, jarring shift that even without blood ties, was nearly impossible to accept.
- “Valentine’s Day is too far away. Let’s just go this afternoon and get the certificate, before things drag on,” Timothy said coldly, stepping forward with an icy expression. His voice was void of warmth.
- Belina flinched, clearly intimidated, and didn’t dare to oppose him.
- “Timothy, do you dislike me? You don’t want me to marry Jerome, do you?” Bellina’s voice quivered with a hint of innocence, her eyes nervously darting towards Timothy, testing his reaction.
- “I just like Valentine’s Day as a date. Jerome, what do you think?” Bellina added, looking at Jerome with a forced sweetness.
- “Whatever you say,” Jerome responded, disregarding everyone else’s disapproval and agreeing to set the wedding date on Valentine’s Day.
- As soon as the words left his mouth, Timothy and the Spencer brothers shot him looks full of disdain. Their brows furrowed in clear displeasure, but Jerome acted as if he hadn’t noticed, holding Bellina’s hand and sitting down.
- Joycelyn exchanged a glance with Ellison. Ellison, about to speak, was stopped when Joycelyn gently shook her head, holding his hand.
- Bellina was deliberately antagonizing her. The more they opposed, the more triumphant Bellina seemed. After all, Richard was the one who would have to deal with the fallout.
- But Zack, unable to keep his anger in check, scoffed, “If you two want to get your marriage certificate on Joycelyn’s birthday, that’s fine, but don’t expect us to be at your wedding celebration. We’ll be busy celebrating her birthday. Just get the certificate and skip the banquet.”
- “How can that be? Marriage is a big event. Though I’m not Zack’s biological niece, Jerome is your nephew, and you can’t favor one over the other. Otherwise, Jerome will be heartbroken,” Bellina sweetly retorted, flashing an innocent look with her red–rimmed eyes as if she had been wronged.
- “Then go ahead and be heartbroken. What’s it to me?” Zack sneered, unaffected by her plea.
- “Let’s eat,” Jerome said coldly, completely ignoring Zack’s remarks. His indifference made it clear that he was living in a world of his own.
- Ellison, sensing the tension, leaned over and gently took Joycelyn’s hand, his voice soft and soothing. “Two people remembering the date is good enough.”
- Richard, who had been silent, sat quietly with his face pale. His frustration was palpable, and Bellina seemed to know exactly how to manipulate him. She quickly offered him his favorite sweet–and–sour pork, saying, “Dad, eat. No matter what, I’m still your precious daughter, and I’ll be a good daughter–in–law.”
- Before Richard could respond, Lily jumped in with her praise, “Belle, you’re such a good girl. Your dad has spoiled you and even though you’re adopted by the Schultz family, you’ve been his savior. You’re his lucky star.”
- “If it weren’t for your bravery back then, your father might have died in that car accident,” Lily added, bringing up the past without missing a beat.
- The mention of the car accident made Joycelyn pause. She understood now why Bellina had been so favored–it was because of this incident. No wonder her father had always indulged her.
- “Everyone, let’s eat,” Richard finally said, trying to ease the tension.
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- The rest of the group focused on discussing Joycelyn’s upcoming birthday celebration, completely ignoring Bellina and Lily. Richard, too, was left to cat in silence, his presence barely acknowledged.
- Joycelyn, however, was the clear center of attention, treated like a princess by her family. Even Ellison, normally reserved, was kinder and more affectionate than usual.
- Bellina, however, could hardly contain her frustration. She kept biting her fork, unable to swallow the bitterness of being ignored. Eventually, she grabbed Jerome’s arm and said, “Jerome, they don’t care about you.”
- “Eat your food, and after we finish, we’ll head back. I’ve already booked our flight for the afternoon,” Jerome responded, uninterested in the drama.
- “Are we leaving this early? We’re not going to the Spencer family’s?” Bellina, who had hoped to stir up more chaos, was taken aback by Jerome’s decision to leave so soon.
- “We’re not going. Belle, I think it’s better if we just go ahead and get the certificate, either before or after, but not on the same day as Joycelyn’s birthday. We don’t want everyone to miss out,” Jerome said in a lowered voice, trying to pacify her.
- Bellina puffed out her cheeks, glaring at Joycelyn, who was quietly eating and listening to the conversation.
- Their positions seemed set in stone, both of them sitting on opposite sides of a widening divide. Joycelyn looked at Bellina once, then went back to her meal, ignoring her.
- Everyone’s conversation revolved around Joycelyn, and she only had to offer her approval or suggestions. It was the kind of treatment reserved for the beloved daughter of the family.
- Bellina, though, had always longed for that treatment, the adoration and attention that Joycelyn received without even asking for it.
- “Okay, I’ll listen to you,” Bellina finally said, feigning compliance, though her mind was already planning something else.
- “Jerome, do you blame me?” Bellina asked, leaning close to Jerome’s ear, her voice barely a whisper.
- Jerome glanced at her, a brief flicker of something crossing his face before he shook his head. “No.”
- As his eyes met Joycelyn’s graceful, serene expression across the room, a subtle smile tugged at his lips. But just as quickly, his face returned to its usual calm demeanor.
- “Belle, after we marry, let’s settle down abroad. We won’t come back,” Jerome said softly.
- “Why?” Bellina asked, her voice faltering with confusion.
- “Abroad is better for us,” Jerome replied, his tone gentle yet firm.
- Jerome knew Bellina well. She would stop at nothing to get what she wanted. It was better for him to bear the burden and protect this family’s stability, along with Joycelyn’s happiness, even if it meant turning his back on everything else.
- Bellina, clearly displeased, shot a look around the room. She fixed her gaze on Joycelyn, her resentment bubbling beneath the surface.
- After lunch, Richard specifically sought out Joycelyn for a private conversation.
- “Joycelyn, I know you and Belle have had your differences,” he began, his voice gentle. “She grew up lacking love and has always feared being abandoned. When it comes to her and Jerome, I hope you can be understanding. Don’t take it to heart.”
- His eyes were sincere as he looked at her. “You’re both my daughters, and I don’t want to see you turn against each other. Can you promise me that?”
- Though he was her biological father, their interactions had been few and far between. It wasn’t as if they shared some deep
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- Joycelyn gave a slight nod. “Mm. I’ll wish her and Jerome well
- “That’s good” Richard let out a relieved sigh, as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
- “The bride price and dowry will be covered by me. Timothy and I have already discussed everything”
- “Alright,” Joycelyn responded with a simple acknowledgment, not bothering to ask further.
- Meanwhile, in the shadows, Lily and Bellina had been quietly observing the conversation, unable to contain their curiosity.
- “Mom, what are they talking about?” Bellina whispered, eyes fized on them.
- “It doesn’t matter, Lily replied with a smug smile. “Once you marry Jerome, you’ll get a share of the Schultz family’s assets. Everyone will have to come and congratulat
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- Everyone in the room was awkwardly silent, unable to process the situation.
- Turning from siblings to spouses, it was a sudden, jarring shift that even without blood ties, was nearly impossible to accept.
- “Valentine’s Day is too far away. Let’s just go this afternoon and get the certificate, before things drag on,” Timothy said coldly, stepping forward with an icy expression. His voice was void of warmth.
- Belina flinched, clearly intimidated, and didn’t dare to oppose him.
- “Timothy, do you dislike me? You don’t want me to marry Jerome, do you?” Bellina’s voice quivered with a hint of innocence, her eyes nervously darting towards Timothy, testing his reaction.
- “I just like Valentine’s Day as a date. Jerome, what do you think?” Bellina added, looking at Jerome with a forced sweetness.
- “Whatever you say,” Jerome responded, disregarding everyone else’s disapproval and agreeing to set the wedding date on Valentine’s Day.
- As soon as the words left his mouth, Timothy and the Spencer brothers shot him looks full of disdain. Their brows furrowed in clear displeasure, but Jerome acted as if he hadn’t noticed, holding Bellina’s hand and sitting down.
- Joycelyn exchanged a glance with Ellison. Ellison, about to speak, was stopped when Joycelyn gently shook her head, holding his hand.
- Bellina was deliberately antagonizing her. The more they opposed, the more triumphant Bellina seemed. After all, Richard was the one who would have to deal with the fallout.
- But Zack, unable to keep his anger in check, scoffed, “If you two want to get your marriage certificate on Joycelyn’s birthday, that’s fine, but don’t expect us to be at your wedding celebration. We’ll be busy celebrating her birthday. Just get the certificate and skip the banquet.”
- “How can that be? Marriage is a big event. Though I’m not Zack’s biological niece, Jerome is your nephew, and you can’t favor one over the other. Otherwise, Jerome will be heartbroken,” Bellina sweetly retorted, flashing an innocent look with her red–rimmed eyes as if she had been wronged.
- “Then go ahead and be heartbroken. What’s it to me?” Zack sneered, unaffected by her plea.
- “Let’s eat,” Jerome said coldly, completely ignoring Zack’s remarks. His indifference made it clear that he was living in a world of his own.
- Ellison, sensing the tension, leaned over and gently took Joycelyn’s hand, his voice soft and soothing. “Two people remembering the date is good enough.”
- Richard, who had been silent, sat quietly with his face pale. His frustration was palpable, and Bellina seemed to know exactly how to manipulate him. She quickly offered him his favorite sweet–and–sour pork, saying, “Dad, eat. No matter what, I’m still your precious daughter, and I’ll be a good daughter–in–law.”
- Before Richard could respond, Lily jumped in with her praise, “Belle, you’re such a good girl. Your dad has spoiled you and even though you’re adopted by the Schultz family, you’ve been his savior. You’re his lucky star.”
- “If it weren’t for your bravery back then, your father might have died in that car accident,” Lily added, bringing up the past without missing a beat.
- The mention of the car accident made Joycelyn pause. She understood now why Bellina had been so favored–it was because of this incident. No wonder her father had always indulged her.
- “Everyone, let’s eat,” Richard finally said, trying to ease the tension.
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- The rest of the group focused on discussing Joycelyn’s upcoming birthday celebration, completely ignoring Bellina and Lily. Richard, too, was left to cat in silence, his presence barely acknowledged.
- Joycelyn, however, was the clear center of attention, treated like a princess by her family. Even Ellison, normally reserved, was kinder and more affectionate than usual.
- Bellina, however, could hardly contain her frustration. She kept biting her fork, unable to swallow the bitterness of being ignored. Eventually, she grabbed Jerome’s arm and said, “Jerome, they don’t care about you.”
- “Eat your food, and after we finish, we’ll head back. I’ve already booked our flight for the afternoon,” Jerome responded, uninterested in the drama.
- “Are we leaving this early? We’re not going to the Spencer family’s?” Bellina, who had hoped to stir up more chaos, was taken aback by Jerome’s decision to leave so soon.
- “We’re not going. Belle, I think it’s better if we just go ahead and get the certificate, either before or after, but not on the same day as Joycelyn’s birthday. We don’t want everyone to miss out,” Jerome said in a lowered voice, trying to pacify her.
- Bellina puffed out her cheeks, glaring at Joycelyn, who was quietly eating and listening to the conversation.
- Their positions seemed set in stone, both of them sitting on opposite sides of a widening divide. Joycelyn looked at Bellina once, then went back to her meal, ignoring her.
- Everyone’s conversation revolved around Joycelyn, and she only had to offer her approval or suggestions. It was the kind of treatment reserved for the beloved daughter of the family.
- Bellina, though, had always longed for that treatment, the adoration and attention that Joycelyn received without even asking for it.
- “Okay, I’ll listen to you,” Bellina finally said, feigning compliance, though her mind was already planning something else.
- “Jerome, do you blame me?” Bellina asked, leaning close to Jerome’s ear, her voice barely a whisper.
- Jerome glanced at her, a brief flicker of something crossing his face before he shook his head. “No.”
- As his eyes met Joycelyn’s graceful, serene expression across the room, a subtle smile tugged at his lips. But just as quickly, his face returned to its usual calm demeanor.
- “Belle, after we marry, let’s settle down abroad. We won’t come back,” Jerome said softly.
- “Why?” Bellina asked, her voice faltering with confusion.
- “Abroad is better for us,” Jerome replied, his tone gentle yet firm.
- Jerome knew Bellina well. She would stop at nothing to get what she wanted. It was better for him to bear the burden and protect this family’s stability, along with Joycelyn’s happiness, even if it meant turning his back on everything else.
- Bellina, clearly displeased, shot a look around the room. She fixed her gaze on Joycelyn, her resentment bubbling beneath the surface.
- After lunch, Richard specifically sought out Joycelyn for a private conversation.
- “Joycelyn, I know you and Belle have had your differences,” he began, his voice gentle. “She grew up lacking love and has always feared being abandoned. When it comes to her and Jerome, I hope you can be understanding. Don’t take it to heart.”
- His eyes were sincere as he looked at her. “You’re both my daughters, and I don’t want to see you turn against each other. Can you promise me that?”
- Though he was her biological father, their interactions had been few and far between. It wasn’t as if they shared some deep
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- Joycelyn gave a slight nod. “Mm. I’ll wish her and Jerome well
- “That’s good” Richard let out a relieved sigh, as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
- “The bride price and dowry will be covered by me. Timothy and I have already discussed everything”
- “Alright,” Joycelyn responded with a simple acknowledgment, not bothering to ask further.
- Meanwhile, in the shadows, Lily and Bellina had been quietly observing the conversation, unable to contain their curiosity.
- “Mom, what are they talking about?” Bellina whispered, eyes fized on them.
- “It doesn’t matter, Lily replied with a smug smile. “Once you marry Jerome, you’ll get a share of the Schultz family’s assets. Everyone will have to come and congratulate you, and they’ll have no choice but to hand over generous wedding gifts
- After all, the guest list would consist only of the wealthy and influential–people who never gave anything less than extravagant.
- “From now on, no matter what you do, there will always be someone cleaning up after you, Lily mused, her satisfaction growing by the second.
- She had no inheritance of her own, no claim to any of the wealth. But her daughter? She was about to become Mrs. Schultz. Every single person present had been played like puppets, and in the end, they would be the ones paying the price for it. The sheer triumph of it–the sense of victory and accomplishment–was the kind that would make her laugh in her sleep.
- e you, and they’ll have no choice but to hand over generous wedding gifts
- After all, the guest list would consist only of the wealthy and influential–people who never gave anything less than extravagant.
- “From now on, no matter what you do, there will always be someone cleaning up after you, Lily mused, her satisfaction growing by the second.
- She had no inheritance of her own, no claim to any of the wealth. But her daughter? She was about to become Mrs. Schultz. Every single person present had been played like puppets, and in the end, they would be the ones paying the price for it. The sheer triumph of it–the sense of victory and accomplishment–was the kind that would make her laugh in her sleep.
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- Joycelyn couldn’t help but notice how frequently Lily and Bellina glanced in her direction. They were clearly interested in her conversation with Richard.
- “Dad, I heard that you only adopted Belle after you married Lily. Is that true?”
- Richard seemed caught off guard by Joycelyn’s sudden question, but he quickly nodded and responded. “Yes, after your mother passed away, I married Lily five years later. Belle was adopted from the orphanage during the search for you. Lily couldn’t have children, and she liked the idea of adopting a daughter, so she brought Belle home.”
- “She’s always been proactive in trying to find you. She’s gentle, good–natured, and has always treated your two brothers well. She also cares for Belle. After spending more time with her, you’ll see how she is?
- As Richard spoke of Lily, his words were filled with praise and admiration.
- Joycelyn listened intently, though her heart began to fill with more questions.
- “Why do you ask all of a sudden?” Richard asked kindly, noticing the thoughtful look on Joycelyn’s face.
- Joycelyn smiled lightly, her clear eyes sparkling as she replied, “Just curious. Lily and Belle look so much alike, like mother and daughter.”
- Richard didn’t seem surprised by her comment, instead attributing it to fate. “Yes, when I first saw Belle, she did remind me of Lily. That’s why we brought her home. It seemed like fate was fulfilling Lily’s wish to be a mother.”
- Joycelyn smiled softly, “It must be a special kind of fate that makes a family.”
- But in her heart, suspicion grew stronger. It was too much of a coincidence—an orphan girl adopted from an orphanage, looking so much like her. Sometimes, when things seemed too coincidental, they weren’t coincidences at all.
- “Yes,” Richard smiled warmly, pleased by the conversation.
- “Today, I’ll go with Jerome and Lily. I’ll try to get back in time for your birthday.”
- “Okay,” Joycelyn replied sweetly, though her mind was elsewhere.
- She knew Bellina’s true intention. Planning to marry on her birthday was clearly meant to steal the spotlight, to make herself the center of attention and prove that she was the family’s favorite daughter.
- If this had happened before, Joycelyn might have cared. But now, after everything she had been through, she realized some things couldn’t be stolen or held onto–they came naturally. Even family could be as fleeting as the wind.
- “Your health is improving, so you shouldn’t exert yourself too much,” Richard said, showing his concern.
- Though only a few people knew about Joycelyn’s pregnancy, her two uncles were aware. As it was still the first trimester, no one spoke of it aloud, out of respect for the unwritten rule to keep such matters private.
- “Yes, I’ll follow your arrangements,” Joycelyn replied with a soft smile, her expression radiating warmth.
- Richard, pleased with her understanding, nodded approvingly. Though their time together was brief, she always level–headed and understanding.
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- Lily, however, was watching them closely, her eyes sharp. As soon as Joycelyn left, she wasted no time in approaching
- Richard.
- “Richard, what did you talk about with Joycelyn that made her so happy?” Lily asked, unable to contain her curiosity.
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- “Nothing, just a casual chat,” Richard waved his hand, his smile still wide.
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- “Really? With your real daughter back, you’re ignoring Belle and me now?” Lily’s voice was soft but carried an underlying dissatisfaction.
- Richard, still smiling, said, “Well, Belle really does resemble Lily more and more. It’s like fate brought them together.”
- “Yes, because Mom treated me so well. We look alike now; that’s the bond of a family,” Belle quickly chimed in with a smile, trying to play along.
- “Exactly,” Richard agreed, his smile growing.
- As they left the restaurant, Joycelyn bid farewell to Zack, Jeff, and Jerome.
- Zack said, “Joycelyn, when we get to the Spencer family, I’ll properly celebrate with you. I have to go now, but with Ellison here, I’m not worried.”
- His deep voice and serious expression softened when he smiled, showing a rare paternal warmth.
- Joycelyn’s eyes followed Zack as he spoke about Ellison, clearly admiring him. He had more trust in Ellison than his own
- son.
- “Okay, safe travels,” Joycelyn said, waving.
- As she watched them leave, she turned to Timothy, pulling on his sleeve.
- Timothy replied, “I must’ve been around thirteen or fourteen. Why?”
- “Just curious. Lily and Belle look so alike. Sometimes, it really seems like they’re mother and daughter. Don’t you think so?”
- “I know. It was partly because they looked alike that Dad decided to adopt Belle. But I also checked–when Dad had his accident, Belle was the one who donated blood for him,” Timothy said, recalling the past.
- This revelation eased some of Joycelyn’s doubts, making her feel less suspicious.
- “Oh,” she murmured.
- “Don’t worry, with me here, they won’t cause any more trouble,” Timothy reassured her.
- Joycelyn smiled gently. She trusted Timothy and knew he would keep things in control.
- As for Jerome, Timothy’s tone grew colder. “What happened with Jerome is absurd. According to Dad, he’ll be the one to cover the dowry and bride price. Bellina didn’t ask for anything, just the same shares as you.”
- Timothy’s words sent a chill through the room.
- Joycelyn sighed, understanding. “Timothy, let it be. They’re all family.”
- “Mm,” Timothy murmured, his face set in a frown.
- “By the
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- have you found any new information about Grandpa’s old driver?”
- “I’ll check when I get back. He’s not the same person anymore, but I’ll look into it,” Timothy said, his hands folded behind his
- back.
- “I have an idea. Check if he had any connections with Lily,” Joycelyn said softly, glancing up at Timothy with a glint in her
- eyes.
- “Mm?” Timothy raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her suggestion.
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- For a moment, Timothy paused, then quickly understood what Joycelyn meant.
- “How did I not think of this before?” Timothy ruffled Joycelyn’s hair, saying, with admiration, “You’re the smart one here?
- “No, I just think that when things seem too coincidental, they might not be coincidences, Joycelyn said playfully, blinking her eyes. “If you find any clues, let me know. I’ll get him to investigate
- “Eison is probably even busier than me, Timothy said with a raised brow
- “He’s on maternity leave,” Joycelyn replied with a shrug, laughing lightly,
- After the Grant family restructuring, Ellison had made bold decisions and reorganized the management. He had promoted many people he had personally mentored, and these people were all rising stars in their roles, working diligently and precisely. Ellison didn’t have to worry too much anymore, and his workload had lightened.
- Timothy’s eyebrows shot up, and his face showed clear surprise. “Really?”
- “Yes, and he’s even found himself a helper,” Joycelyn added, recalling how her father had sent Leon to work under Ellison for a bit of hands–on learning, only to see him suffer under the pressure.
- Poor Leon, after just a few days, had dark circles under his eyes, as if he’d been punched in the face a few times.
- “That’s great. You need someone to keep you company as well. If he’s so thoughtful, I’ll talk to Zack and see if we can send Edward over to help him out too.”
- “That works, Leon would have company,” Joycelyn agreed with a nod.
- The inner workings of a wealthy family like theirs were a maze of power and connections. To survive in this business world, you needed more than just strength–you needed support within the family. The Spencer family and the Schultz family had played a huge role in keeping things under control when Ellison had been comatose.
- Just as they were talking, Timothy’s assistant arrived to report some business matters, needing him to attend a meeting.
- I’ll go take care of this,” Timothy said.
- “Okay.” Joycelyn smiled as she watched him leave.
- “Joycelyn, let’s go out and have some fun before we head back to the Spencer family tomorrow,” Jeff said, walking over with Shirley, unfazed by the earlier tension.
- “Sure! Where are we going?” Joycelyn asked, her eyes lighting up with excitement.
- “There’s an old town near the Spencer family estate. We’ve made arrangements to visit it, take a boat ride, and enjoy the
- scenery.”
- “Edward even arranged for a styling team to update our family photo wall.”
- “That sounds great!” Joycelyn and Shirley both agreed enthusiastically.
- “We can even take some photos in traditional costumes. With how handsome the brothers are, the pictures will be perfect!” Joycelyn’s excitement was palpable as she imagined the fun they’d have.
- Before they left, Bellina, who had been listening, grabbed Jerome’s hand and pouted, saying, “Jerome, I want the best photographer in the world for our wedding photos. I want the most beautiful dress and the perfect look. Mom, can you call and arrange it for me?”
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- Bellina’s voice was loud, but none of the Spencer brothers paid her any attention.
- Zack, who was about to leave to handle work, heard her mention photos and decided to stay.
- “Photos? Then I’ll stay and join you all,” Zack said, closing the car door and walking back.
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- Edward, carrying his camera, smiled and said, “Let’s go! We’ll take pictures, and I’ve had the styling team prepare outfits for all kinds of styles.”
- “Modern, traditional, everything–we’ll do it all!” Edward was enthusiastic, eager to capture great shots of everyone.
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- As they were talking, Joycelyn noticed Jerome standing off to the side. Despite being close in distance, he felt like he was in a different world, ignored by the others, while Bellina held onto his arm tightly.
- Joycelyn hesitated, about to speak, but Ellison came up from behind and wrapped his arm around her, blocking her view.
- “We’re doing matching outfits,” Ellison said, his voice calm but authoritative as he looked at Edward.
- Though Ellison spoke softly, his inherent dignity and presence commanded respect.
- Edward immediately bowed his head, saying, “Of course, matching outfits, I’ll arrange everything.”
- When the cars stopped, and everyone gathered, Joycelyn turned to ask, “Aren’t we going to tell Jerome?”
- Jerome had remained at a distance, standing in stark contrast to the lively atmosphere around the group.
- Joycelyn considered calling him to join, but she hesitated, with Bellina still attached to his side.
- “He always drags her along. Let him be,” Sebastian said, not even glancing at him as he got into the car.
- Joycelyn gave Jerome a final wave, feeling as if he were waiting for something.
- “Jerome, safe travels. Let’s take a family photo next time we can all get together,” Joycelyn called out as she got into the car.
- Jerome’s hand clenched and then loosened as he nodded silently, his voice barely audible, “Mm.”
- Joycelyn smiled softly and settled into Ellison’s embrace as the car door closed.
- “Jerome is like your father–kind–hearted,” Sebastian said as the car drove off. “We didn’t want Bellina to join the Schultz family, but Jerome insisted on taking responsibility. He believes that by helping her, others will treat him kindly in return. But can such things really be compensated?”
- “Now they’ve completely tied him down,” Edward said with a hint of frustration.
- Joycelyn listened quietly, realizing that what they said was true. Jerome, in his youth, had lost his beloved sister and mother, nearly succumbing to illness himself.
- “It was Bellina’s presence that gave him something to hold onto. In a way, she helped heal him,” Zack interjected, cutting off the conversation before it went too far.
- Joycelyn silently absorbed his words. As much as she had once resented Jerome’s actions, she could understand his pain.
- As they reached their destination, Joycelyn leaned in to speak softly to Edward, making a request that caugh
- “Edward, you’re the best. Can you make a call for me?” she asked, giving him a playful yet persuasive look.
- Edward wasn’t entirely happy but agreed, “Fine, I’ll make the call. But I’m not thrilled about it.”
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- “Just do what I asked. Let Bellina stay behind; she won’t want to run errands,” Joycelyn said with a mischievous grin.
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- “Call Jerome over. I’ll make sure my husband calls you ‘boss,” she teased, raising an eyebrow.
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- Edward, eager to be in good favor with Joycelyn, immediately pulled out his phone and called Jerome, his tone full of mock authority.
- Jerome, left with no choice, reluctantly agreed and would come over to help.
- When he hung up, Edward grinned at Joycelyn, who looked satisfied with her plan.
- “Sweetheart, come here,” Joycelyn beckoned Ellison.
- Edward flashed a smile, clearly enjoying the exchange. Si immediately grinned.
- Ellison, however, raised an eyebrow, his dark gaze piercing as he approached her. “What’s going on?” he asked.
- “Call me boss,”” Joycelyn said with a serious tone.
- Ellison’s eyes narrowed, his voice suddenly cold, “You trying to get yourself in trouble?”
- Edward immediately froze, realizing that his playful request had just crossed a line. “Joycelyn, you promised!” he stammered.
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- As everyone laughed at Edward being playfully teased, two cars pulled up, one after the other.
- Timothy stepped out first, with Jerome following behind, holding the camera lens Edward had found in his room.
- Everyone’s eyes instinctively turned to the car Jerome was in. Fortunately, Bellina didn’t step out from the front passenger
- seat.
- “Timothy, Jerome,” Joycelyn said, feeling a little awkward as she stood between Ellison and Edward. Wanting to avoid any tension, she quickly greeted Jerome and moved to his side.
- “Ah!” Edward realized once again that he had been outsmarted by Joycelyn.
- He couldn’t help himself though, always trying to push Ellison’s buttons.
- “Got the lens? Let me try it out,” Edward said, quickly looking for any excuse to avoid Ellison’s watchful gaze.
- His attempt to change the subject didn’t go unnoticed, and the others couldn’t help but laugh.
- “Jerome, since you’re here, how about we take a childhood photo together?” Joycelyn suggested, pulling out her phone. She had found an old picture on the Schultz family photo wall, taken on her mother’s birthday, with the siblings individually photographed as children.
- She wanted to recreate it.
- Jerome hesitated slightly, still holding the camera gear box in his hands, his handsome face clouded with uncertainty.
- Clearly, he hadn’t expected to be asked to stay for a photo after delivering the lens.
- “Come on, Jerome, let’s go,” Joycelyn said, pulling him toward the others.
- The brothers didn’t show any visible reaction. They all moved closer, arranging themselves around the photo, reminiscing about their old poses.
- The old photo featured Timothy sitting with Joycelyn on his lap, Jerome standing beside them, with the other siblings in the back.
- The photographer hadn’t arrived yet, so Ellison stepped in, taking the camera from Edward’s hands.
- Shirley stood nearby, guiding them on their poses and expressions.
- “This may look like seven people in the picture, but actually, it’s eight,” Timothy said with a smile, patting the seat beside him.
- Joycelyn walked over, just as she did when she was a child, sitting on his lap.
- Jerome, standing beside Timothy, half–squatted as he looked at the scene, clearly surprised.
- “Is Joycelyn… pregnant?”
- “Yes, she hasn’t announced it yet, still keeping it a secret for now,” Timothy replied without hesitation.
- Jerome’s eyes lit up with excitement, though no one noticed it.
- “Jerome, you need to do the ‘yeah‘ pose,” Joycelyn reminded him.
- Jerome raised his other hand and gave a small ‘yeah‘ gesture, while Ellison clicked the shutter.
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- The photo, taken over a decade later, perfectly mirrored the original one.
- Looking at the picture, Joycelyn felt like she was speaking to her younger self.
- “Great! Let’s take a few more,” Joycelyn said as she stood up from Timothy’s lap.
- “Sit in the middle,” Timothy suggested, moving aside to make space for her.
- The six brothers stood around her like bodyguards, exuding an aura that made them seem like real–life heirs to a fortune.
- The moment felt like a scene straight out of a drama, the family united and full of warmth.
- After a quick costume change, they didn’t bother with new outfits, opting instead to change locations and capture more moments at various scenic spots, under the photographer’s guidance. They spent about an hour taking many beautiful photos, reminiscent of a magazine photoshoot.
- An hour later, Jerome’s phone started ringing incessantly. It was clear–Bellina was starting to hurry him along
- In the past, Jerome would answer her calls immediately, never letting a moment slip by. But now, when he saw the phone ringing, he simply silenced it and put it in his pocket.
- “Jerome, it’s probably Bellina pushing you,” Joycelyn observed, sensing his dilemma. “Why don’t you head back for now? We can always take more photos next time.”
- Just as she spoke, a stylist arrived with a mobile wardrobe, bringing with them many beautiful outfits.
- However, Jerome was clearly tangled up with Bellina. He was the type of person who couldn’t be firm and say no to her.
- Timothy sent the photos taken earlier to Jerome’s phone.
- “No matter what, I’ll always be behind you, supporting you,” Timothy said, his tone much softer than before, patting Jerome on the back.
- Jerome’s eyes became moist, and he nodded, his voice hoarse, “Thank you.”
- Joycelyn stepped forward and gave him a warm hug, whispering, “Jerome, we’ll always be family. You’re one of us.”
- She took a moment to adjust his suit and shirt, her smile soft and kind. In Jerome’s eyes, it was the kind of warmth that felt almost unreal, so close yet so out of reach.
- “Jerome, go take care of your things. I’ll make sure to send you a little gift and start your own fund,” Jeff added.
- “You’ve been married before, so you know more than us,” Zack said with a mischievous grin, nudging Shirley.
- “I have my own ways,” Shirley replied calmly, her voice full of commanding presence.
- Jeff laughed awkwardly, and the group continued talking, all while Jerome stood at a distance, sensing the shift in the air.
- “I’ll head out now. Have fun,” Jerome said quickly, trying to leave before he found himself reluctant to go.
- With that, he turned and quickly walked to his car, answering Bellina’s call as he got in.
- “I’ll be back soon,” he said before hanging up and starting the engine.
- As he drove away, Joycelyn sighed softly.
- From the moment she met Jerome, she knew how deeply he cared for Bellina. But now, seeing them marry, she couldn’t help but wonder how things would unfold for him.
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- “Will Jerome be happy?” Joycelyn whispered, her gaze lingering, unfocused.
- She wasn’t so sure. It seemed like Jerome was a puppet controlled by Bellina. Perhaps, after all these years, his love for Bellina wasn’t love at all but a way to transfer his grief. What was once a childhood wound had now become a kind of self- destructive obsession.
An Joycelyn English Novel Chapter 346-350
An Joycelyn English Novel Chapter 346-350
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An Joycelyn English Novel
Status: Completed Native Language: English
