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Isabella asked, “You haven’t stopped looking into the Black family, have you? After all these years, haven’t you figured out who helped them back then?”
“No, we still don’t know. But we did discover that the money didn’t come to the Blacks without a price. Every now and then, a young man or woman from their family would vanish. Over the last twenty years, more than a hundred people have disappeared. I suspect these people have been handed over to their mysterious benefactor. They always claim these people died from illness or accidents. They once had a child prodigy who disappeared before she turned twenty—it caused quite a stir. I believe whoever is behind them…”
“Specifically, they wanted her. I’ve always believed talent is the true strength of a family, and the Black family likely doesn’t want their children to be sacrificed. They’ve probably been trying to escape the control of whoever’s pulling the strings.”
Isabella’s expression darkened. It was almost unbelievable that, in this day and age, such horrors were still happening. “I have my suspicions. Keep watching them, and let me know the moment you find anything,” Isabella said.
After she hung up, the air in the car felt heavier than before.
According to Babette, the power behind the Black family was immense, and if they meddled in the upcoming national election, who knew what chaos might follow?
Andrew spoke in a hushed tone, “I have a feeling that another country is using the Black family to seize control.”
“The ties between the Black family and Owen run deep. If Owen actually ascends to the throne, the Blacks could reap massive rewards—maybe even run the country through him,” Isabella mused.
She sighed, feeling like they were caught in a web of intrigue far more complicated than they’d ever imagined.
Every time they tore through one layer, an even bigger one seemed to appear, ensnaring them further.
When they returned to the hotel, the comforting aroma of food greeted them. Howard emerged from the kitchen carrying dishes, a wide grin on his face. “You’re back! I’ve made dinner. Let’s eat together.”
Milly was setting the table, her gaze softening as she looked at them.
“Wow, Howard, what inspired you to get behind the stove?” Isabella asked as she took her seat, eyeing the mouthwatering spread in front of her.
Howard smiled, removing his apron with a flourish. “Well, I figured we couldn’t live off takeout forever. There’s something special about a home-cooked meal. Go on, try it, and tell me if I’ve leveled up in the kitchen.”
Isabella picked up a rib, took a bite, and immediately gave him a thumbs-up.
“Howard, you’re unbelievable! Not only are you a tech genius, but you’re a master chef too. You’re perfect in every way!” she remarked.
Andrew, sitting beside her, raised an eyebrow, and she laughed, quickly adding, “Of course, Andrew is equally amazing. You two are pretty much neck and neck.”
“Nah, Andrew’s in a league of his own. I just dabble in high-tech stuff. The weight he carries on his shoulders is much heavier than mine,” Howard chuckled as he dished out more food.
“Howard, you can’t be serious. We live in a world where everyone’s obsessed with the latest gadgets. It’s all about staying ahead of the game,” Andrew said with a laugh, raising an eyebrow.
Howard glanced at Isabella, his face softening. “I know I’ve put all of you through a lot lately. I’m really sorry,” he said quietly.
Isabella shook her head. “Don’t say that, Howard,” she said gently, reaching out as if to stop him from sinking into guilt. “You’ve done so much good. You’ve saved lives. If Mom and Dad could see you now, they’d be so proud of you.”
A faint smile tugged at Howard’s lips. “I just sent them a message,” he said. “Why don’t we give them a call?”
Isabella smiled back. “Sounds good.”
As soon as Howard hit the button to start the video call, Elaine’s face appeared on the screen. The moment she saw the group, her expression crumpled in relief, her eyes filling with tears. “Thank God,” she whispered, her voice shaking with emotion. “I’ve been so worried about you all.”
“I’m sorry, Mom. I didn’t mean to make you worry,” Howard said, regret lacing his words.
Elaine wiped her eyes, her face a mix of pride and exhaustion. “You’re always apologizing,” she said, her voice thick with emotion. “But I know what you’ve done. You’ve helped so many people, and they haven’t forgotten. Some even came to the Patton Group just to thank you.” She paused, her eyes softening. “I’ve always believed in you. I’m just so glad to see you’re all safe.”
Glenn, who had been quiet until now, finally spoke up, his usual seriousness lifting for a moment. A small smile played at his lips as he looked at the group. “As long as you’re all safe, that’s what matters. When are you coming home?”
Howard glanced around at everyone before meeting Glenn’s gaze. “We’ll be back after the election in Aswil,” he said, his voice calm but determined.
Glenn’s voice was firm, though it carried a thread of concern. “With the election around the corner, things could get pretty messy in Aswil. You’ll need to stay sharp.”
Howard nodded, his expression soft but steady. “We’ll be careful. You don’t have to worry about us. You take care of yourselves, alright? Get some rest.”
Glenn gave a slow nod, but his gaze lingered on Howard for a moment, as though the risks were still weighing on him. Just before Howard ended the call, he glanced at Milly, then turned back to his parents. His voice faltered just slightly as he spoke. “Mom…”
“Dad… there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. About the canceled engagement, I’m sorry… Actually, I’m in love with someone else.”
Elaine’s face softened, her eyes bright with curiosity. “Oh?” she said, her tone warm, laced with quiet excitement. “Tell us more.”
Howard took Milly’s hand gently, lifting it into view. His fingers brushed against hers as he spoke, his voice calm. “This is her. The one I like.”
Milly felt a flutter in her chest, her heart suddenly racing. She hadn’t expected this moment to come. She couldn’t bring herself to meet Elaine’s gaze. Instead, her eyes dropped to her lap, her fingers tightening around Howard’s.
Elaine had always been kind to Milly, always making her feel welcome in a way that felt effortless. But Milly feared Elaine would be upset if she found out Howard had endangered himself for her sake. Every mother worried about her child’s safety—and Milly couldn’t help but wonder what Elaine would think.
A knot tightened in Milly’s stomach. She pressed her lips together, trying to steady her breath.
“Milly?” Elaine asked slowly. Her tone revealed no emotion.
Milly’s throat constricted, but she knew she had to respond. Her voice was barely more than a whisper. “Hello, Mrs. Patton.” Her hands trembled ever so slightly as she stole a glance at Elaine before quickly looking away.
“Milly, you’re back. I thought you wouldn’t come back,” Elaine said, her voice soft.
Milly’s lips pressed together, a flash of discomfort crossing her face before she answered, “Yes, Mrs. Patton, I’m back.”
Howard leaned in slightly. “Mom, actually, Nalani approached me for a mission, but Milly stepped in and saved me.”
Elaine blinked, clearly taken aback. “Really? Milly did that?” Her voice rose in disbelief, as if she couldn’t quite picture it. Milly lowered her gaze, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. “It was just luck,” she mumbled.
Elaine’s expression softened, but her tone was firm, like a quiet command. “Since Milly protected you, Howard, then you’d better take care of her. Understand?”
“Of course.” Howard’s smile was easy, but there was a quiet promise behind it.
Elaine trusted her children to figure things out for themselves, rarely questioning their choices.
When the call ended, Milly still felt the weight of her nerves hanging in the air. Howard noticed it right away. “You don’t have to worry,” he said, his voice softening. “My mom really likes you.”
Milly hesitated, the tight knot in her chest refusing to loosen. “She…”
“She doesn’t know… who I really am,” Milly murmured, her voice low. Her past felt like a secret she couldn’t outrun.
Howard’s hand gently squeezed hers. He noticed how cold her fingers felt.
“My mom doesn’t judge people like that,” he said, his words a quiet reassurance. “She’s the kind of person who sees the good in everyone. You’re incredible, Milly. Once she gets to know you, she’ll see that.”
“You’re making it sound better than it is,” Milly said, her voice low, unsure whether to laugh or brush off the compliment.
Howard smiled. “I’m not making anything up. It’s just the truth,” he replied, glancing briefly at Isabella, almost as if he were waiting for her to back him up.
Isabella, always calm and certain, gave a small nod. “It’s true. My mom really does like you.”
Milly felt the reassurance settle in her chest.
Later, after dinner, the group walked down the quiet street, the cool night air brushing against their skin. The streetlights above flickered, casting long, wavering shadows as they walked side by side in comfortable silence.
Then, without warning, Isabella’s phone buzzed, the sharp ring slicing through the stillness. She glanced at the screen, her brow furrowing at the unfamiliar international number. She hesitated, then answered.
A frantic voice erupted on the other end. “Help me… please, help me…”
Isabella’s breath caught in her chest. It was Tatiana—her voice strained, thick with panic and tears. It took a moment for Isabella to recognize the voice, so choked with fear it was almost unrecognizable.
Before Isabella could even speak, Tatiana’s words came rushing out, desperate and full of raw emotion. “I know only you can help me, Isabella. Please… I’ll do anything. Just help me!”
Isabella’s hand tightened around the phone, her pulse quickening, but she kept her voice steady. “Why should I help you?” she asked, her words calm.
Tatiana’s voice cracked with desperation. “I have evidence. Evidence that could take Hector down. I can…”
Tatiana’s words were abruptly cut off as the call ended, leaving Isabella staring at the darkened screen of her phone. She could feel it—the silent, suffocating torment that Tatiana must be enduring in that moment.
Howard, who had overheard, asked, “What’s going on?”
“She’s with Hector. It’s what she deserves,” Isabella replied coolly.
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