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Elaine hesitated, unsure of how to respond. Dane quickly stepped in. “Mom, why don’t you take Isabella with you when you visit Howard tomorrow? He hasn’t seen her since she got back.”
Isabella immediately caught on—they were talking about her brother, Howard.
His name was almost never mentioned in the family, always wrapped in a veil of silence.
Though she knew little about his illness, Isabella had always felt that no obstacle was too great to overcome.
Elaine looked at Isabella with a gentle expression. “Isabella, would you like to see Howard?”
Without a second thought, Isabella answered firmly, “Yes, of course.”
When they returned home, Kristine was nowhere to be found in the living room.
No one seemed to notice her absence as Glenn immediately began instructing the butler to start preparations for the banquet scheduled for the day after tomorrow.
Meanwhile, Kristine remained in her room, listening intently to the sounds outside.
She could hear the footsteps and muffled conversations of people moving about, but no one came to check on her. As the night wore on, the villa gradually fell silent. Everyone had retired to bed, and still, no one had thought of her.
Sitting alone in her room, Kristine gazed out at the moon, feeling as though the world around her had plunged into darkness.
She closed her eyes, overwhelmed by a deep, aching pain.
She was tired—tired of being overlooked, tired of living like this. Would this be her life forever?
No!
She refused to let it be!
When Kristine opened her eyes again, they were cold, calculating, filled with a new resolve. She was no longer the same person.
Meanwhile, Isabella lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling, Andrew’s words replaying in her mind.
He wanted to give himself to her?
Who could say no to a wealthy CEO making such an offer?
But then again, how could Andrew say something like that? He must’ve been drunk.
Deciding not to dwell on it any longer, she turned her thoughts to the next day, eager to finally see Howard.
She reached over to turn off the light, ready to sleep, when her phone rang.
“Sierra, someone’s offering 50 million dollars for you to design a set of dresses,” the voice on the other end said.
“Any specific requirements?” Isabella asked.
“No specific requirements, just that they should look good. He said they’re for his sister, and if she likes them, he might raise the payment.”
Isabella’s mind immediately went to Waylon.
Oh, God!
She sighed, realizing she would be wearing dresses designed by herself again.
Pressing a hand to her forehead, she made a decision. “I’m going to pass on this one, for now.”
The next day, Isabella woke up early. After a quiet breakfast with her parents, Elaine guided her to the car, and they set off for Howard’s residence.
It was only during the drive that Isabella realized Howard lived within the expansive Patton Manor.
The estate was so vast that it took over ten minutes to drive from one side to the other.
As they followed a lush green path, a small villa gradually came into view.
The villa was charming, with a delicate design, and the entrance was adorned with vibrant roses that immediately lifted Isabella’s spirits.
She began to form an impression of Howard—anyone who could cultivate such beauty around them must be a thoughtful person.
When they reached the gate, Elaine’s eyes began to well up with tears. Instead of entering, she hesitated and rang the doorbell. “Howard, it’s Mom,” she called softly.
The villa remained silent for what felt like an eternity until the intercom finally crackled to life. “What’s up?”
The voice that came through was gentle and warm, like sunlight filtering through water, yet there was a coldness in the tone that couldn’t be ignored.
Elaine’s voice trembled with emotion. “I’m just here to check up on you.”
“I’m fine, Mom. There’s no need to worry,” Howard responded, his tone firm but kind.
Elaine’s heart ached at his words. She recognized his gentle refusal, and it had been so long since she last saw her son that tears threatened to spill from her eyes.
Isabella, standing beside her mother, felt a deep sense of discomfort and couldn’t stay silent any longer. “Howard, I know you’re going through something difficult, but we care about you deeply. Whatever you’re facing, we’re here for you, and we won’t turn our backs on you.”
There was a pause on the other end, followed by a voice tinged with surprise. “Isabella… is that you?”
Isabella was taken aback that Howard knew her name.
It became clear to her that, despite his absence, Howard had been keeping tabs on what was happening within the family.
“Yes, it’s me,” Isabella replied softly. “Howard, can we come inside now?”
Howard’s voice was hesitant, almost fragile. “I might scare you.”
Isabella’s response was immediate and resolute. “No, we’re family. No matter what you look like, I’ll never be afraid.”
She stood there, heart pounding, waiting for a reply.
But there was only silence.
Elaine’s eyes were already brimming with tears. She sighed deeply and squeezed Isabella’s hand. “It looks like Howard doesn’t want to see us. Let’s head back.”
Isabella frowned slightly, disappointed but understanding. She knew they couldn’t force him. She turned to leave with Elaine.
But just as they were about to go, there was a sudden “click” as the villa gate unlocked.
Elaine’s sadness turned to joy in an instant.
“He’s letting us in! Howard’s letting us in! Come on, let’s go!” she exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement.
Isabella felt a smile touch her lips. “Alright,” she replied.
Together, they walked into the villa, passing through a lovely garden before stepping into the spacious, pristine living room.
Only one person sat inside.
The man was almost completely covered—a hat, a mask, long sleeves, and long pants, leaving only one hand visible.
When Isabella noticed his hand, a flicker of shock crossed her face.
“Howard?” Elaine’s voice broke as she rushed forward, tears streaming down her face. She stopped short, unsure if she should hug him. “How are you?” she asked, her voice shaking.
“Mom, I’m alright,” Howard answered, his tone calm and even, a voice once full of warmth and now dulled by years of isolation.
“That’s good!” Elaine nodded, her eyes glistening with tears as she looked around the villa.
Everything was impeccably maintained, clean, and spacious.
Despite being alone and refusing anyone’s help, Howard had managed to keep the house in perfect order. He was still the bright and gentle young man she remembered, unchanged by the passing years.
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