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Chapter 371 Chapter 371 Seeing Tiffany arrive so late surprised June, who quickly came out to meet her. “Miss, what happened?” Tiffany’s expression was troubled.

“I’m here to get some medicine, Tiffany said Thalia’s behavior was so strange and sudden that Tiffany could shake the feeling that something was off.

After some thought, she shared the situation with June..

“That’s odd.” June said, baffled. “If it really is dissociative identity disorder, as the doctor suggested, even the Miracle. Healer’s elixirs would be useless.

This was the difficult part.

Without understanding the condition, there was no cure.

And with something like mental health, not even the Miracle Healer could do much.

“Never mind. I’ll try it anyway. Tiffany made her way to the underground lab, where she picked up several small glass bottles.

She had come in a hurry and left just as quickly.

June watched her leave, worry evident in her eyes.

June said, “What kind of mother doesn’t recognize her own children and only revolves around one person? Even if she were traumatized and developed dissociative identity disorder, it wouldn’t manifest like this. Unless.” June’s thoughts halted as a sudden realization hit her.

She thought, ‘Unless someone has used poison magic on her She rushed to her room, rummaging through drawers until she found an old book.

Flipping through the pages, she ran her finger down each line, finally stopping on a particular entry.

The book described an ancient clan of poison masters who had long since vanished. They used blood to cultivate poison, and the poison would, in turn, sustain them. Skilled practitioners could achieve remarkable, supernatural feats.

But this mysterious clan had been wiped out years ago for committing too many despicable acts. Surely none of them could still exist.

June continued reading.

The book noted only two ways to remove bloodbite: either to force it out through bloodletting or for the host to die.

June snapped a picture of the page and sent it to Tiffany’s phone If Thalia was indeed under the influence of bloodbite, the only choice would be to attempt the first, risky method.

Sitting in her car, Tiffany studied the picture June sent her carefully, She felt a bit more at ease.

At least there was a way to deal with it.

When she returned home the lights were off.

Tiffany tiptoed to her room, closed the door behind her, and turned around, only to find herself wrapped in a familiar, cool embrace.

Richard’s voice was laced with a touch of drowsiness. “Where did you go so late?” “Just came back from Luna Villa; I went to get some medicine, Tiffany said.

Tiffany answered him honestly, then looked up, asking. “But you still haven’t told me where you went on your last business trip.

“I went to Felix’s territory.” He didn’t elaborate, but Tiffany understood immediately.

Tiffany said, “You…what did you do to him?” “Are you worried about him?” Richard’s expression darkened.

Before he could even finish feeling jealous, Tiffany’s eyes lit up. You didn’t…you wiped out Felix’s entire group, didn’t you? That’s fantastic!” Relieved, Richard smiled a satisfied smile, clearly pleased with her reaction.

In his arms, Tiffany playfully nudged him. “Come on, tell me what happened. And did you see Sandra? Last time, she ran so fast at Melvor Mountain” The Quaid family will release the news in a couple of days,” Richard said.

It was indeed a complete wipeout.

As for Sandra, he couldn’t even remember what she looked like.

Richard thought back. At the castle in Isolated Riverdale, aside from a few useless henchmen, there were only some lifeless, puppet–like maids.

Sandra hadn’t been among them.

Felix, in his dying moments, had tried to delay his fate by offering a secret about Tiffany as a bargaining chip.

But Richard didn’t have the patience to listen.

Whatever the secret was, if it concerned Tiffany, he’d find it out himself.

And no matter what it was, he’d stand by her side.

Felix had been a fool thinking he could use Tiffany’s secret to manipulate him.

It wasn’t until Richard was on his way back to Lovell City that he heard about the Kelley family’s recognition banquet.

Rushing there, Richard had saved her from the river.

Even now, the memory sent a chill through him If he had been even a moment later… Richard didn’t want to imagine the consequences.

Richard’s expression turned seribus. After our engagement, move to Royal Bay.” He wouldn’t feel at east unless she was within reach.

tcast–unless Tiffany was momentarily taken aback, then laughed. “Isn’t that a bit bold? Aren’t you worried about what people might say?” “Who would dare?” Richard said.

Most people scrambled to gain his favor. No one would dare risk crossing him.

Still, Tiffany shook her head.

“Let’s talk about it later. Right now, I’m more concerned about my mom. She’s been acting so strangely today. The doctor says it’s dissociative identity disorder, but…I’m afraid she may be under poison magic, Tiffany said.

Just as she finished speaking, a soft noise came from outside the door.

“Who’s there She opened the door to find Melody standing at the top of the stairs, smiling sweetly. Just getting some water. Did I disturb you?” She might have said she was getting water, but she wasn’t even holding a glass.

Clearly, she’d been eavesdropping and got caught, making up a flimsy excuse.

With a smile, Tiffany sprinkled a bit of poison powder at the door and said. “Feel free to eavesdrop. Get too close, and your face will rot.

With that, Tiffany slammed the door shut.

Inside the room, Richard lounged on her bed, his tone calm but his question pointed. “Need me to deal with her? Kick her out?” He meant permanently.

“No.” Tiffany shook her head.

With Thalia’s condition so unstable, if they forced Melody out, she’d follow right behind.

And that wouldn’t give Tiffany any peace of mind.

For now, she needed to confirm if Thalia’s condition was truly dissociative identity disorder or if it was indeed a case of poison magic.

If it was the latter, she’d perform bloodletting to force out the bloodbite.

Then, she’d return the favor.

Richard raised an eyebrow. Though he found it all rather complicated, he nodded and said, “Go ahead. I’ll handle whatever comes With her spirits lifted, Tiffany snuggled into his neck. “Don’t worry. I was careless this time to be pushed to the river, but I’ll be more careful from now on. You don’t need to worry.” Richard’s eyes darkened.

With her nestled against him, her soft warmth was breaking down his self–control.

This was too much.

He swallowed, then leaned over,pinning her beneath him.

Tiffany blinked in surprise as they switched positions. “Wh… whi She looked confused.

“I didn’t do anything to you, so… why are you so lacking in self–c The moment she said it, she regretted it.

Richard chuckled darkly.

“Oh, you little troublemak

Chapter 372 Chapter 372 With that, Richard leaned down, gave her lips a light but firm bite, and slipped out the window.

Even in the night, his tall and elegant figure was as poised as ever Yet, there was a hint of hurried retreat in his graceful departure.

Tiffany touched her lips where he’d bitten her, then burst into laughter.

She’d lost count of how many times this had happened. She didn’t know whether to praise his self–control or question it.

After laughing to herself, Tiffany turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The next morning, after freshening up, she went downstairs and found Thalia in the living room, dressed up with jewelry and holding a handbag as if ready to go out.

“Mom, where are you going?” Tiffany asked, surprised.

“Mind your own business and head to school, Thalia replied casually, turning to Charlie with impatience. “Are you ready yet? Well be late if you don’t hurry up.” “Alright, alright, Charlie grumbled. “Can’t even enjoy breakfast in peace, huh?” His sigh barely conveyed his exasperation.

“Dad, where are you both headed?” Tiffany asked.

“To the Harper family” Charlie patted Tiffany’s head and said quietly, “I know it’s been hard on you. Just hang in there a little longer, and soon, our lives will be as peaceful as they used to be.” Tiffany paused, then understood what he meant. Her parents were headed to the Harper family to discuss Melody’s and Kenneth’s wedding.

Once the wedding was arranged, the boundaries would be drawn This way, they’d fulfill the wishes of the so–called couple and get Melody out of their lives for good.

It was a win–win solution.

Tiffany thought, ‘So this is the peace my father was talking about?

Tiffany shook her head, ate breakfast with Eric, and then headed to school.

To her surprise, Kenneth was also there.

Tiffany thought, ‘Did he not know his long–desired marriage was about to be confirmed? Instead of staying home to welcome his fiancée, what was he doing at school?

Tiffany looked away and entered the classroom.

But the moment Kenneth saw her, he jumped up from his seat, his face a mixture of surprise, joy, and shock He walked straight toward her.

“You… you’re alive?” Kenneth asked.

Tiffany rolled her eyes. “Do you want to pinch me just to make sure I’m real?

It was clearly sarcasm. Anyone with ears would catch it.

But Kenneth, in typical fashion, took it literally.

Tiffany found both of her cheeks pinched.

She was beyond words.

If nobody stopped her, she was going to make him cry, Kenneth, however, seemed overjoyed, his gaze full of relief. “I can’t believe it. I thought… I thought you really…” Tiffany fell silent.

After she’d returned yesterday. Charlie had called off the rescue team but hadn’t explained the real reason to the public. So, in the news, among the elite families and the guests from the banquet, everyone still assumed Tiffany was dead. According to Eric, after she fell into the river the other night, Kenneth had been the first to jump in after her.

He’d searched the water tirelessly until he finally ran out of strength and had to leave in despair.

He couldn’t find her.

Tiffany’s smile was subtle. Thank you, Mr. Harper, for risking yourself to save me from drowning. I’ll remember this favor, but debts must still be repaid.” She brushed his hand away and calmly returned to her seat.

The morning sun streamed through the window, rustling the white curtains.

She sat by the window, her profile serene, without glancing back at him even once.

Kenneth took a step back, feeling strangely hollow inside. He felt lost.

As more classmates entered the room, Kenneth sat down, distracted and lost in thought all morning.

Other in the class were equally shocked to see Tiffany.

But soon, their gossip turned to another hot topic.

“Hey, did you guys hear? Turns out Melody is the Kelley family’s long–lost daughter.” the Kelley family’s recognition banquet with my parents the other night. And I heard Tiffany and I did Teven went to Melody fell off the deck together because Tiffany pushed her on purpose.” “Why would she?” “Isn’t it obvious? Would you want a sister who appeared out of nowhere? Especially one who’s after your fiancé?” The tension between Tiffany and Melody wasn’t exactly a secret at school.

Besides, it was such a dramatic story that it naturally sparked all kinds of curiosity and speculation.

One student leaned in, saying, “I’ve got an inside scoop. Wanna hear it?” “Stop stalling. Spill it!

“My relative works at a testing facility. Last week, he let something slip over dinner. Apparently, Tiffany isn’t from the Kelley family.” “Where did he get that idea?” “Paternity test results. The gossipy boy bragged. “I saw it myself. Believe it or not.” Everyone looked at each other, skeptical but intrigued.

Although there was some skepticism, most people believed it.

After all, the story was too thrilling. Everyone wanted to join in the excitement.

They didn’t care about the truth. As long as the gossip kept them entertained, that was all the fun they needed.

A group sat in the back of the classroom, whispering gleefully, when someone suddenly flipped a desk.

The lead gossiper, who’d been speaking so convincingly, took a punch.

Blood gushed from his nose.

All the gossip stopped in an instant.

The gossiper to curse, but swallowed his words as soon as he saw who’d hit him.

looked up.

It was Kenneth. “Say one more word. I dare you.” Kenneth rarely lost his temper. He was always calm and composed, with a gentle demeanor. Despite his high social status, he never acted arrogant or entitled.

But this time, for the first time, the usually courteous Kenneth had thrown a punch..

The classroom fell into an eerie silence. Everyone wondered if he was defending Tiffany.

Then, Kenneth got a call from his family. His butler informed him that his wedding date had been set with the woman he’d been longing to marry.

Kenneth was dumbfounded, as if struck by a thunderbolt.

His expression darkened, and he rushed out of the school Only after he left did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Even someone as refined as Kenneth could be terrifying when he got angry.

Zoe, who had watched the whole thing, was dumbstruck. She turned to Tiffany, touching her head and asking, Tiffany, am I dreaming, or did someone swap out Kenneth?”

Chapter 373 Chapter 373 Tiffany had already heard those rumors. She had originally wanted to shut everyone up with her fists, but Tiffany held her back, saying it wasn’t worth it.

Still, she hadn’t expected Kenneth to be the one to actually shut them up with a punch.

It was truly unbelievable.

Tiffany shrugged. “Don’t think about it. Let’s just get to class.

Meanwhile, at the Harper family estate.

A lavish lunch spread covered the dining table, where the Kelley and Harper families sat together, chatting politely and occasionally toasting, almost as if they were already one big family.

“Eat up! Once our two families are united, you don’t need to stand on ceremony, Felicia said. patting Melody’s hand affectionately.

Felicia smiled and added, “From now on, I’ll think of you as my own daughter.

Melody lowered her gaze shyly, but inside, she was unmoved.

She thought, ‘How quickly she changed her attitude” When Kenneth had first brought her home after she saved Alexia, Felicia had been friendly enough. But soon after, she had scolded Melody mercilessly.

Back then, Felicia had looked down on Melody because of her humble background, treating her however she pleased.

But now, Melody was the heiress of the Kelley family. With this marriage, the two families would be equals.

No one would dare mistreat her now.

With a sweet smile, Melody continued slowly eating from her heaping plate of food.

When the meal was over, everyone was satisfied.

Charlie checked the time, then rose to leave with his wife and daughter.

The Harper family saw them to the door, all smiles as they waved goodbye.

“Take care. Melody, do visit us often,” Felicia said, sliding an heirloom bracelet onto Melody’s wrist. “This is a Harper family treasure, a gift from me to you. I’m looking forward to the day you officially join our family.” This bracelet, which had once been meant for Tiffany, had been returned after she broke–off the engagement. Now, it was on Melody’s wrist.

Charlie couldn’t help but feel a bit wistful.

Then again, Tiffany hadn’t wanted to be with Kenneth, and he wasn’t about to insist.

“Thank you.” Melody smiled as she touched the bracelet, admiring its warm, clear diamond as she got into the car As soon as the Kelley family left, Felicia’s warm smile vanished.

Felicia said, “This is infuriating! After all that fuss, we’re still ending up tied to the Kelley farmily” “We’re here already. Just let it go.” Ryan replied calmly.

Ryan was quite open–minded The purpose of this marriage was still for benefits.

Not long ago, the Harper family had faced a crisis; Ryan had narrowly avoided jail time over tax evasion charges.

Though he’d managed to dodge that disaster, they’d been left with massive fines, and worse, their stock had plunged dramatically.

That loss, combined with the damage to their reputation, caused several business deals to collapse.

Meanwhile, the Kelley Corporation was thriving. Charlie’s reputation was solid, and in the business world, even major players had to show him respect.

In these circumstances, an alliance with the Kelley family could only help Felicia understood, but she still felt resentful.

Felicia said, “Did you forget what happened to Alexia? Those staged photos after she was abducted caused her so much trauma. Tiffany’s behind that whole mess.” That was why they’d tried to sabotage the Kelley family’s reputation.

But they didn’t expect that the tables would turn, and the Harpers would end up in trouble first.

“Enough. Ryan snapped. “The bride isn’t Tiffany. It’s Melody. You have no reason to complain. Kenneth was determined to marry her anyway. It’s the best of both worlds.” I suppose,” Felicia sighed.

The couple was just about to go back into the house when a sleek sports car pulled up and screeched to a halt.

It was Kenneth who got out of the car.

“I thought you had classes today. Why are you back so early?” Felicia asked, then smiled knowingly. “You must have heard about the engagement, huh? Can’t wait, can you?” She was just teasing him, but her son’s response was urgent “Mom, Dad, why didn’t you tell me about this? How could you arrange an engagement without my knowledge?” Kenneth asked.

Felicia exchanged a look with her husband and replied, “Isn’t this exactly what you wanted?” Kenneth was momentarily speechless.

At first, he had indeed wanted this. But now he felt a strange restlessness, a feeling he couldn’t quite identify, yet he knew he wasn’t ready to settle down so soon.

Kenneth said, “I need some time to think. I don’t want to rush into this insisted she was the only one you wanted. Now that we’ve agreed, you want to “Time to think?” “Ryan barked, “Before, you indecisive soLL?” with such an think it over? How did I end up Ryan’s face hardened. “The wedding is in seven days. I don’t care if you agree or not. You’re going through with it. There’s no room for discussion.” “Dad… Ryan turned on his heel and walked away, not looking back, his stance resolute.

Felicia could only sigh and coax him. “Kenneth, you wanted her, didn’t you? Why resist now?

“Besides, that night you were nearly killed, it was Melody who sayed you. You told me you fell in love with her at first sight. Don’t you remember?” “Of course I remember. Kenneth’s gaze dropped.

That night, he had been gravely injured, barely managing to escape his pursuers. He ran until he collapsed in an alley.

Just as he was losing consciousness, he felt someone pat his face to wake him.

Kenneth’d opened his eyes to find a girl crouching over him, covering her face in panic but leaving her eyes, bright as stars. exposed Since then, those glistening eyes had been etched in his memory He searched for her for a long time.

Then, he met Melody.

He’d learned it was she who had saved him that night..

From there, they’d naturally fallen into a relationship.

But now, Kenneth was starting to doubt if he really loved Melody Kenneth thought, If there is really love at first sight? If it did, why was it that my feelings for Melody seemed to fade with time? Or maybe, as Tiffany once said, I really was just a shallow fool.” Kenneth laughed bitterly, then nodded.

“Alright.” He would go through with this marriage.

He’d do it to prove That he could stay true. And after the engagement, he would be faithful to his future wife.

Chapter 374 Chapter 374 News of the Kelley and Harper families‘ impending marriage spread like wildfire.

It quickly became the talk of every major news outlet, dominating the headlines and stirring up endless conversation What fascinated people most was the fact that Melody, the long-lost daughter of the Kelley family, had been in love with Kenneth even before her status as the Kelley family’s heiress was revealed.

Now that they were finally getting engaged, it was more than just a standard business alliance. It was a love story where “soulmates” had finally found each other.

With their similar backgrounds and good looks, they were seen as a perfect match.

The elite families sent their blessings. While at school, the story sparked a whirlwind of gossip and admiration. But arid all the praise and envy, Tiffany once again became a target for mockery.

“Imagine that! The Kelley and Harper families are finally joined, but it’s too bad the one marrying Mr. Harper isn’t the girl who chased after him all those years….

“This is what they call a hopeless crush–keep fawning over someone, and in the end, you’re left with nothing.” One of the girls laughed at her own comment, even leaning in to taunt Tiffany. “Right, don’t you agree?” Everyone burst out laughing.

Tiffany had become a bit of a joke, really, For years, she’d carried the title of Kenneth’s fiancée, but it hadn’t warmed his heart even a bit. From beginning to end, she’d been humiliated for her efforts, yet never managed to capture his attention.

And now, while the Kelley and Harper families were indeed uniting in marriage, the bride wasn’t her.

People looked at Tiffany with a mix of pity and ridicule.

Tiffany found herself chuckling at this bunch of fools.

She tapped her pen against the desk, then lazily said, “Listen up I’ll say this once. The next person who says another word about me loses a tooth.” “Don’t believe me? Try Tiffany’s lazy smile was sharp enough that nobody dared to brush it off.

But someone still took the bait.

“What are you even pretending for? Still think you’re some pampered heiress?” Giana sneered. “Who knows what dumpster Mr. Kelley found you in. Think you’re something special?” The girl’s name was Giana Waller, and she was close friends with Melody. She took every opportunity to needle Tiffany and her friend Zoe.

Many of the nasty rumors about Tiffany floating around the school could be traced back to Ciana’s handiwork She spun tales for attention, painting Tiffany in the worst possible light, and there were always idiots willing to believe her. Someone nearby nudged Giana, urging her to back off before she caused trouble for herself.

But Giana you think youred liem, spurred on by her loyalty to Melody. “Melody’s the real heiress of the Kelley family. Who do “Two teeth.” Tiffany said, and without another word, flicked her pen Before Giana could react, she felt a sudden sting in her mouth. Looking down, she was shocked to see two teeth on the floor, bloodied and broken.

The pain and blood arrived a moment later, and Giana clutched her mouth in agony, looking quite ridiculous.

Tiffany’s eyes swept the room with a faint sinile. “Anyone else feels like ‘teaching me a lesson? Go ahead. I’ve got plenty of pens Tiffany thought, ‘Did they really think my warning is just for show?

In the face of Tiffany’s ruthless aim, nobody dared speak up again.

Even the people who had been moments away from hurling insults of their own decided against it. They’d assumed that as long as they stayed far enough away, Tiffany couldn’t reach them Now they saw otherwise.

One flick of her wrist, and it was like her pen had a homing device, hitting the mark with perfect accuracy.

She was fierce.

After Tiffany brutal demonstration, everyone fell silent.

Only Giana, with her lisping, toothless speech, ran out of the classroom, crying and muttering something about how Melody would stand up for her.

Melody family riding high at the moment, holding the dual status of Kelley family heiress and the future hostess of the Harper Naturally, she had plenty of people looking to curry favor with her But she was far too busy to bother with something as trivial as Giana’s little feud with Tiffany.

With her engagement approaching. Melody had more pressing concerns, like trying on dresses and choosing diamond jewelry.

So when Giana came to her in tears, Melody merely offered a few comforting words.

Melody said, “Oh, Giana, I know you’re suffering for my sake. But there’s nothing I can do. Back home, Tiffany bullierme the same way, and I just have to endure it…” Giana said, “Huh? Tiffany is that horrible? Can’t Mr. Kelley rein her in?” “It’s fine. I’m used to it,” Melody replied with a soft sigh. “Giana, you’re the best friend I have. I feel so lucky to have you” Giana said, “It’s nothing! We’re best friends, after all. Best friends should stand up for each other!” “Of course. And if Tiffany ever bullies you again, I’ll make sure she pays,” Giana vowed.

“Thanks, Giana.” Melody gave her a gentle smile.

She didn’t mind having a few more pawns like this around.

The makeup artist beside them raised her eyebrows, watching Ginna with open disdain.

Giana was like a naive fool, barely able to speak with her missing teeth but ready to fight for her so–called friend.

And she couldn’t see that Melody’s kind words were just empty platitudes, something to string her along This type of person would one day get sold out and thank the person for it.

After Giana left, Melody looked at her own reflection, pleased with the dignified and radiant image staring back at her.

Her engagement was only three days away.

When the date was being set, this had been the only ideal day within the next few months, so they’d decided to hold the engagement ceremony sooner.

Fortunately, with the resources of both the Harper and Kelley families, the event would be nothing short of grand.

Melody only needed to be the beautiful fiancée she was meant to be..

With this thought, Melody called Kenneth. After a few seconds, he picked up, his voice calm and pleasant. “Hello?” “Kenneth, I’ve just finished with my dress fitting. Won’t you come and see?” Melody said.

‘ve got some things to handle here at the office. I’ll have someone pick up the suit and bring it home. I’ll Kenneth said, “No, I’ve got Ary it on tonight.” “Oh… Melody’s face fell, and she replied, “But… I wanted you to come see me. We’re getting engaged soon, and it feels like we haven’t seen each other in days.” Her voice softened into a quiet complaint. “If I didn’t know how busy you were, I’d almost think you didn’t want to be with me.

Kenneth felt a twinge of guilt.

He was busy, but with so many employees under him, and his father still in charge of most business matters, his presence wasn’t exactly essential.

The truth was, he’d been spending long hours at the office as an excuse to avoid facing the inevitable.

These were the last days of his freedom.

Once they were officially engaged, Kenneth would no longer be alone.

Kenneth sighed and said, “Alright. Give me some time to finish with this client, and Tll be there in about forty minutes “Okay” Only then did Melody’s face brighten.

If she’d managed to win his heart once, then she could certainly keep him in her grasp..

Melody thought, ‘No one is going to take Kenneth from me

Chapter 375 Chapter 375 Kenneth drove halfway to the Wedding House where Melody was waiting before he suddenly remembered something A few days prior, he’d stumbled upon a hidden compartment in his grandfather’s room. Inside it was a mysterious, dark- blue box that instantly piqued his curiosity.

If it was important enough for his grandfather to hide, it had to be significant. So, Kenneth’d sketched the box and discreetly sent someone to investigate.

But days had passed without any updates.

Frowning, Kenneth dialed his assistant’s number.

“Odin, there’s still no progress on what I asked you to investigater Kenneth asked.

“Don’t worry. The item you asked about is incredibly rare. I’ve contacted several people, but none of them had any information. However, I reached out to someone yesterday who might know more. If things go well, I should have an answer for you tonight.” “Alright, Kenneth replied, deciding to be patient a while longer keep quiet.

“Remember, you are not to disclose this to anyone. Make sure the people you contact know to keep Yes, Odin said.

With the call finished, Kenneth arrived at the Wedding House.

Stepping out of the car, he strode inside, Staff members on either side greeted him with respectful bows. Good afternoon, Mr. Harper.” This Wedding House was part of the Harper family’s business.

It employed professional designers who created custom gowns and suits, and there was a dedicated wedding team responsible for every aspect of the ceremony.

The Kelley and Harper engagement would be a grand affair, befitting the union of two prominent families.

Kenneth walked deeper into the building, finally reaching a room where the staff had all been dismissed, leaving Melody standing alone in the spotlight.

She wore a long white gown that accentuated her figure, and when she turned, her delicate features radiated beauty.

Kenneth smiled. “You look stunning” “Really?” she replied, though disappointment flashed in her eyes Melody thought, Then why didn’t he look even a bit enchanted?

Melody stepped closer, trying to find a hint of admiration or love in his gaze.

But there was nothing… no difference from the way he looked at her or anyone else.

Melody’s heart sank little by little But outwardly, she wore a bright smile. “Kenneth, just three more days left. Will you promise me that you’ll never betray “Of course,” Kennethi’s response was calm. “That’s a man’s basic duty and responsibility” Melody thought, ‘So, it is about duty and responsibility, not love Melody nodded, then leaned up to give him a kiss on the check I love you, Melody said.

love you too,” Kenneth said.

Noticing his stiffness, Melody chose to ignore it. Smiling, she gently pushed him toward the dressing room. “Your suit is ready. Try it on.” “Alright.” Kenneth went to the fitting room.

In front of the dressing mirror, Melody gazed at her reflection, a smile spreading across her face.

It was a smile filled with dark satisfaction.

In a dimly lit, 24–hour bar, soft music flowed through the air. Odus, Kenneth’s assistant, had just finished his call and was now sitting at a table.

A bartender approached and handed him a blank slip of paper.

Odin shook his head. “No, I’m waiting for someone.” This bar was a well–known black–market venue.

People came here to find others, obtain information, or gather intel. One only had to write the task and price on a piece of paper, and someone would eventually accept.

Odin had been visiting here for days in his search for information about the box Kenneth had shown him. But it was a tough job–very few people knew anything about it.

Until yesterday, when someone claimed to know.

Odin waited for a while, and as the appointed time passed with no sign of the other person, he looked around. Finally, he spotted a tall, burly man in a black trench coat, a prominent scar running from his chin to his mouth, walking toward him.

The man sat down beside Odin without hesitation Once they confirmed each other’s identities, the scarred man go straight to the point. “Didn’t you say you sketched a page? Let me see what you’re investigating “Here it is.

Odin handed over the sketch, and as soon as the man saw it, he leaped from his chair.

“What’s wrong?” Odin asked.

“Nothing just surprised.” The man quickly regained his composure, but his hand shook slightly beneath his coat.

“That box is called the “Treasure Box, a national artifact lost by the Azure Sea Royal reveal past lives and grant wishes Family over a decade ago.

It’s said “But to open it, you need a key, or… blood. The former guarantees it’ll open, while the latter depends on a connection between the box and the person. If there’s no bond, it won’t work When he finished, the searred man held out his hand. That’s the information you wanted. Now, pay up.” “Thank you.” Odin handed over the agreed sum, along with an extra payment. “This business is strictly confidential. I expect no one else will hear about it.” “Of course,” the man replied. “In this line of work, discretion is everything Satished, Odin pocketed the sketch and left.

But he didn’t notice the twisted grin spreading across the scarred man’s face as he departed.

A manic laugh escaped the man, eyes gleaming with a crazed light.

“Finally. I’ve finally found it!” the man said.

He whipped out his phone, dialing a number. “Sir, I’ve located the Treasure Box.” “Are you certain?” the other man said.

“Absolutely.” The man recounted the details of his meeting with Odin, his grin widening We’ve searched high and low, and to think it came to us!” the man said.

Whoever had drawn such a precise sketch had either seen the box or possessed it. There was no “Sir, what should we do next?” The other man said, “Follow him. Find out who has the box, then report back.” “Yes, sir.” The scarred man hung up and slipped into the shadows, following Odin.

Meanwhile, miles away, the man he’d called “sir” reclined in an armchair.

doubt.

This “sir” was none other than Felix, who was still hidden away in the old castle in Isolated Riverdale.

The saying went that the most dangerous places were often the safest.

He was secure there, for everyone believed he was dead.

In truth, the person who had begged for his life before Richard days earlier had been merely his double, I was the perfect deception.

Felix took a sip of wine, then made his way to a cell in the depths of the castle.

Inside was a person who looked almost exactly like him.

Felix stroked the person’s face, his smile cruel and predatory. “My dear, it’s an honor to die in my place, isn’t it?” Sandra shuddered.

In the weeks since her capture, after enduring endless experiments and torture, this woman had been forcibly transformed. to resemble him Sandra whimpered, her eyes pleading, “Please… I don’t want to die. Please, let me live…..

She hadn’t even gotten her revenge yet; dying here in obscurity was unacceptable.

“Oh, but you have no value to me anymore.” Felix’s hand wrapped slowly around her neck, his voice tender and affectionate.

Chapter 376 Chapter 376 Sandra shook her head desperately. “No, please, no….” Without so much as a blink, Felix tightened his grip.

A sickening crack echoed, and silence fell Felix took out a handkerchief, wiping his hands with leisurely calm. After tossing the handkerchief aside, he set the room ablaze.

The still figure on the ground slowly dissolved into the flickering firelight, fading from sight.

Sandra’s fate was ultimately of her own making.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Felix strolled out of the old castle.

Now that the Treasure Box had resurfaced, his sights were set on reclaiming it. Once he harnessed its hidden power, everything he desired–wealth, power, beauty–would be his to command, especially that woman.

Yes, he had some interest in her, too.

That night, Odin finally returned to the Harper family’s manor He recounted every detail of his findings from the black–market har to Kenneth.

Upon hearing the box’s origin, Kenneth frowned.

He thought, If the box in grandfather’s possession truly was the national treasure lost by the Azure Sea Royal Family, then how has it ended up with the Harper family? And why would it be in his hands?” Regardless of its origins, the box’s rumored powers were undeniably intriguing.

It could help one glimpse his past and future and could fulfill his deepest desires.

If it were possible, Kenneth would love nothing more than to look into his own future and that of the Harper family.

Odin continued, “Apparently, the box can only be opened with a key, or… by blood.

“But to use blood, the person has to have a bond with the box, which sounds like a joke. How could something so mystical exist?

Kenneth thought, “Mystical Perhaps. But not impossible” In its golden age, the Azure Sea Royal Family had been surrounded by many legends. Eventually, after internal conflicts, the royal family’s young princess had vanished, along with the treasure, spirited away by a loyal servant.

Stricken by this loss, the royal family had withdrawn from the world, isolating themselves from outsiders.

If the Azure Sea Royal Family ever resurfaced, their return would shake the world.

Kenneth sat in contemplation, feeling a growing urge. He wanted to open that box.

The key wasn’t accessible, but maybe he could try the other method.

Seeing his master’s intention, Odin moved to intercept him. “This blood idea is risky. We don’t even know how much it would take, and if Mrs. Harper found out, she’d be worried sick.

“Besides, you’re getting married in two days. Let’s set this aside for now!

Kenneth rolled his eyes. “Get out of my way With that, he kicked Odin aside and headed out.

At this hour, Romeo was surely asleep.

Kenneth snuck into Romeo’s private quarters, carefully packing the lock and slipping inside He groped around the hidden compartment where he’d found the box before, triggering a faint mechanical click as he did.

The compartment opened, but it was empty.

It was clear that Romeo, aiming to conceal the box better, had risoved it elsewhere All his efforts tonight had been for nothing.

Sighing, Kenneth wiped the sweat from his brow and crept out of the room.

Knowing his grandfather, the Treasure Box was probably hidden under the bed now. He’d just have to try again next time The wedding day approached quickly.

At Cedar Ridge Villa, Thalia clutched Melody’s hands, sighing with emotion. “Tomorrow is the engagement ceremony. Once the wedding date is set, you’ll be married by next year” Thinking about her daughter leaving so soon. Thalia was already wiping away tears.

Melody said, “Mom, please don’t cry. If you do, I really won’t want to leave. I’d rather stay by your side forever” “Don’t say that. As long as you’re happy, that’s all I need, Thalia replied, her voice full of love.

After some time, Thalia finally urged, “Alright, dear, go to bed, Don’t stay up too late. Tomorrow, you need to wake up refreshed to be a beautiful bride Melody’s cheeks flushed as she nodded. “Alright.” She made her way up the staircase, but just before disappearing around the bend, Melody cast a glance back, a look of challenging look at Tiffany, who was seated below in the living room with Randall, the family’s therapist.

ht, Just fuss and fret all you want. It was a waste of time Melody thought, Melody was entirely at case as she returned to her room.

In the living room, Tiffany turned to Thalia, her tone casual. “Mom, do you remember who bought the dress you’re wearing?

Thalia said, “What does it matter to you who bought it?” Thalia frowned, irritation coloring her expression. “It’s already generous of me to let your father bring his illegitimate children home. You should be grateful” Since her discharge from the hospital, Thalia had been like a completely different person No matter how much anyone tried to explain, she was firmly convinced that Melody was her only daughter, and event refused to acknowledge Eric as her son, declaring him and Tiffany to be the products of some affair of Charlie’s.

Every attempt Tiffany made to get close enough to examine her mother for signs of bloodbite effects only resulted in more resentment and pushback from Thalia.

Randall offered his analysis, “This is a relatively common symptom of dissociative identity disorder. Usually, whatever they want to believe, they cling to as though it’s a command.

The only unusual part is that her primary personality has yet to surface. The current personality has been in control the entire time, causing this rejection of family.” Tiffany’s suspicion that bloodbite was at play grew even stronger She approached Thalia again, this time cupping her hands together as though concealing something. “Mom, I’ve got something fun to show you.” Thalia clearly didn’t want to humor her, but after a while, Tiffany’s antics piqued her curiosity. “What is it?” Tiffany brought her hands closer and, in a sudden motion, delivered a swift karate chop.

Thalia collapsed to the floor.

Randall, wide–eyed, stammered. “You… you knocked out your own mother?” The sight was utterly shocking.

Ignoring him, Tiffany hefted her mother up and carried her back to her bedroom. There, she grabbed a long stick and rolled. it over her mother’s skin.

Tonight, she would draw that bloodbite out of her mother, no matter what it took.

Chapter 377 Chapter 377 As he watched the door to Thalia’s room close, Randall couldn’t take his concern.

Although he was merely a guest, he’d been staying at the Kelley residence these past few days. He couldn’t just sit by and watch Tiffany carry out some wild plan.

So he called Charlie, who was still Il at the office.

To Randall’s surprise, Charlie didn’t object. Instead, he replied in a thoughtful tone, “I trust my daughter. Mr. Berger, you needn’t worry.” “Alright. Randall refrained from further interference.

Inside the room, Tiffany’s brow was furrowed in concentration. She’d searched for a long time but hadn’t found the bloodbite parasite.

She thought, ‘Could I have been wrong? No, that wouldn’t be wrong Releasing a sigh, Tiffany looked to the top of Thalia’s head. There was only one spot she hadn’t checked.

Taking a deep breath, she gritted her teeth and began to cut away the hair her mother had spent years growing Finally, at the crown of Thalia’s head, a tiny bump came into view.

Tiffany had found it.

As the parasite lay dormant, Tiffany reached for the needle kit she’d prepared in advance. A few precise pricks later, the bloodbite was cornered with no way to escape..

Just as Tiffany was about to remove it, Thalia’s eyes snapped open.

She saw Tiffany with the needles and froze in horror, her scalp prickling. “What are you doing? What do you want from me? Get away… Before she could finish, Tiffany knocked her faint again.

Silence returned.

o extract the bloodbite Tiffany’s relentless use of the needles eventually forced it to emerge.

It took over forty minutes to Sensing danger, the bloodbite tried to flee from Thalia’s bleeding wound, only to be trapped under a glass jar.

Exhausted from the ordeal, Tiffany called Eric to help clean up the mess, When Eric entered, he looked around, stunned. Tiffany, what have you done?” and then get some sleep. Lucy can handle the rel “Don’t ask. Just tidy up a bit Tiffany said.

“Alright.” Eric followed her instructions, leaving Tiffany to step out of her mother’s bedroom, climb the stairs, and stand before Melody’s door.

She slid the glass jar open, slipped the bloodbite through the door gap, and let it settle inside.

The parasite wouldn’t control its creator, but it would have some mild, adverse effects.

This was her wedding gift to Melody.

The next morning, the Kelley family was festive, decorated with red “Double Happiness” banners and colorful streamers The servan orderly all dressed in coordinated outfits, bustled around with joyful expressions, ensuring everything was clean and The Kelley and the Harper families union had made headlines, drawing the attention of passersby and the residents of neighboring estates.

Several affluent locals, jogging nearby, laughed and chatted as they passed.

“I hear the eldest heiress of the Kelley family is quite the beauty. Maybe we’ll catch a glimpse of her at the engagement banquet.” “That’s for sure. Tiffany is Lovell City’s top beauty; her sister cant be far behind.” “That’s true,” As they continued on their way, an ear–piercing scream from the second floor of Cedar Ridge Villa shattered the morning calm.

The shrill, agonized scream was loud enough to startle the sparrows from the treetops and cause the passersby to shudder.

“What on earth is that? That scream was enough to make my heart skip” “Geez, my ears are ringing. Let’s go, that was horrifying.” Hurriedly, they left.

Inside the villa, the startled servants rushed up the stairs Lucy, the head housekeeper, feared something terrible had happened. She quickly knocked on Tiffany’s door, calling out, “Miss, are you alright?” Other servants checked on Eric, asking. “Sir, are you alright?” Finally, a maid knocked on Melody’s door. The door, which was slightly ajar, opened just a little further.

The maid stepped inside, calling out, “Miss, are you alright? Was that you screaming just now?” There was no response.

Tentatively, the maid moved deeper into the room. There, in front of the ornate vanity, sat a woman with disheveled hair. her face reflected in the mirror, swollen and covered in red welts The maid screamed in shock.

Melody, her face twisted 1 rage, glared at the maid. “If you scream again, I’ll rip your tongue out.” The maid fell silent immediately.

“Has my makeup artist arrived? Bring them to me,” Melody said.

Yes, Miss, Lucy said.

After leaving, the maid whispered to Lucy about what she’d seen. The staff finally realized that the earlier scream had come from Melody.

It made sense. With the engagement that very day, the bride–to–be’s face was covered in a red rash. It was normal that she was distraught.

Lucy sent all the stall away and rushed to greet the arriving makeup artist, escorting her to Melody’s room.

Upon seeing Melody’s face, the makeup artist gasped, “Oh, dear, what happened to you? What are we going to do?” “What do you mean? You’re the makeup artist–figure it out, Melody said.

Fuming. Melody demanded. I don’t care what you have to do. I cannot go out looking like this.” “But…” The makeup artist was at a loss. The sudden, severe rash was impossible to cover, no matter how much foundation she used Melody’s expression darkened. Just get on with it.” “I’ll start with a herbal mask; it should help reduce the swelling “Hurry.” With the engagement set for noon, time was running out, The makeup artist quickly got to work. As she massaged the mask onto Melody’s face, she couldn’t help but ask, “Miss, did you eat something that triggered an allergy? This reaction is severe… Melody’s lips curled in a bitter smile.

It wasn’t an allergy.

The rash was caused by her own bloodbite parasite.

When she woke up that morning, she’d found the bloodbite lying beside her pillow.

Alarmed, she’d looked in the mirror, only to find her face hideously marred.

And it wasn’t just her face. Her body was also covered in red welts.

The dress she had chosen for the ceremony was backless. Now, she couldn’t wear it In a fury, she had killed the bloodbite. But it was too late. Her face and body were ravaged And there was only one person who could’ve done this–Tiffany She had never expected Tiffany to not only remove the parasite but to turn it back against her.

When the makeup artist asked again about the rash, Melody clenched her jaw and hissed, “Why did I break out? You should ask my dear sister.

Chapter 378 Chapter 378 The makeup artist thought, ‘So, Tiffany is behind it?

The makeup artist’s eyes flashed with realization It made sense. Originally, Tiffany was supposed to become the future Mrs. Harper family. Sadly, her feelings were unrequited.

Even after years of chasing Kenneth, she’d never won his heart, and the engagement fell through.

And now, the one marrying Kenneth was her own sister.

Everyone thought that Tiffany couldn’t accept this So the makeup artist thought that it was normal Tor Tiffany to hurt Melody.

The makeup artist sighed inwardly and thought. To ruin her sister’s face on such an important day. Tiffany is truly ruthless!

But as the herbal mask was removed, her opinion quickly changed.

Melody slapped the makeup artist across the face several times in quick succession.

“This is what you call ‘effective? Are you trying to ruin me? Are you and Tiffany working together?” Melody was nearly hysterical After twenty minutes with the herbal paste, not only did her face show no improvement, but the red welts had worsened. making her appearance even more grotesque.

She couldn’t show her face in public now.

Avianna Santiago, the makeup artist, reeled from the blows, blood dripping from her mouth as she held her now–swollen face, pleading. “Miss, I… I didn’t know this would happen! Normally, those herbs have anti–inflammatory properties. I never expected it to make things worse….

“Useless. You’re useless! You’re doing this on purpose, just like Tiffany!” Melody’s rage wasn’t satisfied yet, and she kicked Avianna hard, twice more.

“Stop!” Avianna turned, clutching her stomach protectively.

But it was too late. She was kicked to the ground, pain washing over her as her face turned pale.

Warm blood slowly began to seep from beneath her.

“My child… Melody did not expect such an outcome. She was stunned and asked, “You’re pregnant Avianna, barely able to speak through the pain, pleaded, “Please take me to the hospital… please.” -If she delayed any longer, she might lose her child.

Melody grimaced with distaste. She couldn’t let Avianna die here on her engagement day.

She called for the servants to take Aviana to the hospital but told them to say, “She accidentally fell and hurt her stomach Take her to the hospital right away.” Downstairs, the Wedding House car was still parked outside, with several backup makeup artists and stylists waiting. When they saw Avianna, covered in blood and being carried out, they were all shocked.

“What happened? What’s going on?” Nobody answered, as Avianna had already lost consciousness. She was quickly loaded into the car, which sped toward the hospital.

The remaining stylists and makeup artists wanted to follow, but Melody’s chilling voice stopped them.

“Remember your place.” They were just employees of the Wedding House. But she was the future Mrs. Harper family and the future owner of the Wedding House.

They couldn’t go to the hospital without her permission.

Left with no choice, the others reluctantly nodded.

Melody rewarded their submission with a sweetened promise. Today is my engagement day with Kenneth. I’ll personally visit Avianna at the hospital after the engagement, and I won’t let her down.” But no one knew what she meant by “not letting her down” If Avianna lost her baby, there was nothing Melody could compensate for that. Her words, “I won’t let her down, were disgustingly empty.

The stylists nodded outwardly but cursed inwardly.

They wondered how Avianna just “fell She was always careful.

They suspected it was no accident.

Despite their anger, they continued preparing Melody’s gown, styling her hair, and applying makeup.

The bright red bumps on her skin couldn’t be concealed in such a short time, so the stylist suggested covering her head with white veil. This way, it would complement her gown while subdy masking the blemishes.

This was their best option.

Though unwilling. Melody nodded in agreement.

After freshening up and heading downstairs, Tiffany first checked in on her mother’s room.

Thalia was still asleep. Since Tiffany had knocked her unconscious the night before, she hadn’t woken up.

Checking her pulse carefully. Tiffany found that Thalia’s condition was stable. The bloodbite had drained her of energy. causing her to sleep deeply, but after some rest, she would recover.

Relieved, Tiffany left the room quietly.

Charlie waited for her outside and asked anxiously, “Honey, hows your mom? Should we wake her or take her to the hospital?

Tiffany said. “No need. She’ll wake up in the afternoon. Let her sleep well.” “Alright.” Charlie had complete faith in Tiffany’s words and acted without hesitation.

Last night, after finishing up at the office, he’d returned to find Thalia with cropped hair and a small wound on her shoulder.

He hadn’t questioned it, fully trusting his daughter.

Tiffany blinked, feeling a wave of gratitude. “Thank you, Dad.

“Silly girl” Charlie gently ruffled her hair. “You haven’t eaten breakfast yet, right? Go on, I asked Lucy to make you something. I’ll go to the hotel to meet the guests. Bring Eric with you later.” “Alright.” Tiffany nodded.

“One more thing… Charlie’s face suddenly turned serious. That jerk… we don’t need him. My daughter, who I’ve cherished and raised with all my love, deserves far better At today’s engagement party, as the ex–fiancée, Tiffany was bound to face some ridicule.

But Charlie’s message was clear. Tiffany deserved someone far better; Kenneth was hardly worth their concern.

This was a father’s reassurance, his pride.

To him. Tiffany was a rare treasure, one of a kind.

Tiffany paused, a sudden ache spreading at her nose.

Whether in her past life or this one, her father had never changed.

Every bit of love, every moment of care he gave her had never faded.

Tiffany’s eyes stung as tears welled up, and she threw herself into her father’s arms, eyes red but smiling like a child.

There, there. How old are you? Still crying?” Charlie teased her, but his gentle pats on her back were soft and loving.

Tiffany chuckled, realizing she probably looked silly. But she couldn’t help it. She was easily moved, and those closest to her touched the softest parts of her heart.

After Charlie left, Lucy served breakfast with a smile. “Miss, this is the breakfast Mr. Kelley asked the kitchen to prepare for you. Please eat while it’s hot.” Sitting at the table, Tiffany recalled the morning commotion she’d heard. “Lucy, what happened this morning?” Lucy filled her in on Melody’s red welts and the pregnant makeup artist who had been kicked to the hospital, sharing all the details

Chapter 379 Chapter 379 When Tiffany heard about Melody’s face being covered in red welts, she wasn’t surprised.

After all, once the bloodbite was expelled, it instinctively tried to return to its host for survival, which caused a backlash on the person who initially placed it.

But to think Melody would end up with her face full of red spots, it was poetic justice.

Of course, rather than reflect on her actions, Melody directed all her anger toward others.

Tiffany asked, “Lucy, did you contact the hospital? How’s the makeup artist doing?” After all, this happened at the Kelley family, and Melody’s behavior now reflected on the whole family. They couldn’t just ignore the situation.

Lucy hesitated before replying, “Yes, I did ask. Unfortunately, the baby… didn’t take it.” Tiffany felt a pang of sadness at this.

“Who would have thought Melody could be so ruthless, kicking a pregnant woman… Lucy sighed, adding, “But don’t worry. The makeup artist works for the Harper family, so we’ll handle the compensation.” Tiffany nodded thoughtfully A little later, Eric came downstairs. Lucy brought out breakfast with a smile. “Sir, come along now and eat up. We’ll be heading to the hotel shortly.” The engagement party would take place at a hotel around noon, and as representatives of the bride’s family, they needed to arrive a bit early.

Eric, dressed in a little suit with a blue bow tie and hair combed back, had a mature, dashing look With his baby face, though, he looked more like a serious little adult Tiffany laughed when he saw this.

She couldn’t help laughing. “You look ridiculous.” Eric pouted in mock hurt. “Am I not cute!” “Okay, you’re. Happy now?” She grinned. “Now, hurry up and eat Your oatmeal’s getting cold.” “Alright” Eric took a spoon. He ate slowly and carefully, like a little noble prince–graceful, but with that cute charm only a child could have.

Tiffany held back, barely resisting the urge to pinch her little brother’s adorably chubby cheeks.

At ten o’clock, a convoy from the Harper family arrived, and Melody was taken on board.

Since she couldn’t cover the red welts on her face and body, her original backless gown was swapped for a more modest one Even with layers of makeup, her skin condition couldn’t be entirely hidden, so she opted to veil her face with white tulle matching her gown.

However, even from a distance, her red spots were faintly visible The procession moved grandly down the road toward the hotel where the engagement would be held.

Melody tried not to look at herself in the mirror during the ride and even called Kenneth, pouting, “Kenneth, would you still marry me if I were disfigured?” “What brought this up all of a sudden?” Kenneth replied, sounding distant.

“Last night, I drank a glass of water and ended up like this. The doctor says it’s an allergy, but I suspect there was something. in that water.” Melody said, her voice heavy with tears.

“Kenneth, don’t you think Tiffany’s behind this?” Melody said, her voice tinged with bitterness. “She must have done something to make me break out in these awful red spots, all just to make sure I’d be miserable. Isn’t this exactly what she wants?” Kenneth frowned and diverted the topic. “Don’t overthink it. Regardless, I’ve committed to this, and I’ll learn to be a proper husband. Today is our engagement. Wait for me at the hotel. I’ll be there soon.” “Alright… Melody replied sweetly before hanging up.

She knew Kenneth was being polite.

But she knew him well enough to know that his pride wouldn’t allow him to go back on his word once he’d made at commitment.

The convoy proceeded in grand style.

Since the alliance of the Kelley and Harper families had drawn significant public attention, journalists lined the route, taking photos and covering the event with glowing praise.

Meanwhile, in Luna Villa, June laughed when she saw the news and promptly got up. “A perfect match?” Jeremy raised an eyebrow, asking, “Where are you off to?” June said, “I feel like stirring things up a little at this engagement party. Care to join, Mr. Cooper?” June’s smile turned mischievous. “Time to vent some frustration for Tiffany.” She’d had enough of Melody’s scheming and wasn’t about to let her have her way.

June thought, “That woman has repeatedly schemed against Tiffany. Does she think she’ll get her way so easily? I won’t let her have her wish!‘ Jeremy, munching an apple, tossed it aside. Tm in.” “Perfect. Let’s head to the Harper family’s manor.” Back at the Harper family’s manor, the butler checked the time and called up, “Sir, it’s past ten o’clock, LEwe don’t leave now, we’ll be late. The cars are ready. Please, let’s go.” Kenneth replied curtly. “You all go ahead. I’ll be down shortly.” “But, sir…” Just go.” Reluctantly, the butler and staff filed out.

Alone, Kenneth stared at his reflection in the mirror, dressed in formal, tailored suit, looking poised yet burdened. A faint, bitter smile formed on his lips.

This was his second engagement.

A year ago, when he and Tiffany were first engaged, he’d skipped the party because Sandra had been in the hospital alone crying after being hit by a car.

He felt pity for her and had used that as an excuse to miss his own engagement, hoping Tiffany would give up on him.

But instead, Tiffany had stood there alone, facing judgment and ridicule.

Despite Charlie’s fury, Tiffany had defended Kenneth and pleader tirelessly, somehow convincing Charlie to keep the engagement.

Thinking back, Kenneth felt disgusted with himself.

Kenneth lowered his head, hand trembling slightly.

Then, a woman’s voice cut through his thoughts.

“The despicable things you’ve done don’t stop there, do they? Feeling guilty now?

Kenneth spun around, only to see two strangers, a sharp–eyed young man and June.

“What are you doing here?” Kenneth demanded, shocked.

He didn’t have any ties to them.

Last time he’d gone to Luna Villa to beg for Sandra’s medicine, the sharp–tongued Miracle Healer had mercileuly put in his place.

“We came because we wanted to, June replied smoothly, casually seating herself on the couch and pouring coffee for herself and Jeremy “By the way, your security here isn’t very good.” To intrude into someone’s house and then criticize their security–that was bold enough.

Her attitude was just as arrogant as the Miracle Healer.

Kenneth scowled. “Cut to the chase. What are you here for? I have to get to the hotel soon.”

Chapter 380 Chapter 380 June took a leisurely sip of coffee, not intending to drag things out, and said directly, “I came here specifically to tell you something” “What is it?” Kenneth asked, impatient.

June said. “Do you remember the night you were ambushed in that alley, injured and on the verge of death, only to be saved at the last moment?” “Of course I remember. Kenneth replied without hesitation. “I was gravely injured that night. If it weren’t for Melody, I wouldn’t be here today.” June simply shook her head and emphasized one word. “Wrong June stood up, taking slow steps toward Kenneth, her gaze piercing as she continued, “That night, the one who saved you wasn’t Melody” Kenneth scoffed, his patience thinning. “Then who was it? Today’s my engagement, and you’re here telling me these things to sabotage it? Ridiculous.” He picked up his watch and turned to leave.

June’s laugh echoed through the room, eerie and low. “What if I told you that the person who saved you that night was Tiffany?” His footsteps faltered.

Kenneth turned abruptly. “What did you say? That’s impossible!

“Why wouldn’t it be? June’s smile was a mixture of pity and mockery.

June said, “Tell me, in a situation where you were pursued by a dozen assassins, with Melody completely defenseless, how could she possibly have saved you! What exactly did she have? The courage? The skills? The power?” June laughed louder, each word striking at Kenneth’s pride. “Mr. Harper, how could you be so naive?” Kenneth’s expression darkened.

Every word she spoke hammered at him, pounding with painful clarity. It was true.

Some things were impossible to see white caught up in the moment, only clear once he stepped back to re–evaluate them.

It was then he remembered. “No wonder neant to wake him. It was a genuine hit.

No wonder he’d taken a slap to the face before he even woke up. It wasn’t meant Kenneth thought, No wonder the woman crouching in front of me quickly covered her own face the moment I opened my It was Tiffany. She hadn’t wanted me to know she was my rescuer eyes.

No wonder that when he later sent someone to investigate, they found no trace in thatalley, only a few ordinary arrow feathers left on the ground.

Each memory now aligned with painful precision, revealing the truth he’d so stubbornly denied.

He had been wrong, utterly and foolishly wrong.

Kenneth’s figure hunched under the weight of realization, his face ashen and eyes hollow.

Satisfied, June delivered one last cutting remark. “Oh, and by the way, Tiffany was seriously injured that night while saving you She stepped back, expression cold. “I didn’t tell you all this to stop your engagement. I told you so that you’d be left with this regret for the rest of your life, painfully aware of how you mistreated someone you once couldn’t see the value in. You deserve it.” With those words, June turned and strode away with Jeremy.

Outside the room, the Harper family’s butler paced nervously, having been called by Felicia and Romeo multiple times to hurry Kenneth up. The bride was already at the hotel, and everyone was waiting for the groom.

When the butler entered the room, he froze in shock to see Kenneth trembling, his face pale, the veins on his hands bulging.

“Sir. The butler stammered, “Are you feeling unwell?” Kenneth gritted his teeth. “Bring Deegan in. Now!” Kenneth said.

“But, sir, the engagement ceremony is about to begin…” “Gol It was the first time that the usually gentle Kenneth had raised his voice at a servant. The butler hurried to fetch Deegan.

When Deegan entered, he was visibly nervous. “Sir, did you need something?” “Do you remember that when I was injured, I asked you to investigate who had saved me?” Kenneth’s voice was tight.

Deegan thought for a moment. “Yes, sir. At that time, you said Miss Princeton, that is, your fiancée, was the one who saved you and even sent me to verify it.

“But I found that she had never been near that alleyway that night, so it was impossible for her to have saved you… but you refused to believe it.

Kenneth’s laughter was bitter.

Back then, even when Deegan’s investigation pointed out his likely mistake, he had stubbornly clung to his assumptions. Now, the full depth of his error hit him, a cascading series of mistakes that had led him to this point.

Deegan swallowed nervously, watching Kenneth’s face. “Sir… is something wrong? Why are you suddenly asking about this?” Kenneth gave a curt nod. “Leave.” Deegan said, “But, sir… the family is urging you to get to the hotel “Get out.” Deegan hurriedly left.

Stumbling like a lost man, Kenneth found himself wandering until he reached the secluded part of the estate where his grandfather kept his belongings.

Heart pounding, he went inside.

With Romeo already at the hotel, Kenneth began searching with reckless abandon, pulling everything apart.

As he suspected, the Treasure Box was hidden under the bed.

Sitting on the floor withra heart heavy with conflicting emotions, Kenneth looked at the Treasure Box. With a small, desperate hope, he took a knife, cut his palm, and placed his bleeding hand on the surface of the Treasure Box.

The Treasure Box, an ancient artifact of dark blue stone, began to glow intensely upon contact with his blood. The light was so bright that it forced him to shut his eyes, Then, a faint voice echoed. “What do you seek?” “You’re supposed to reveal the past and the present, right?” Kenneth whispered, his voice trembling. “I want to see… how foolish I’ve been.” The Treasure Box’s light intensified, so bright it was blinding. Kenneth squeezed his eyes shut, feeling himself engulfed by an ethereal wanth And then, he began to see.

It was like falling through a dream, with one scene after another unfolding before him.

In this vision, a younger Tiffany, at sixteen, glowed with innocent excitement, her eyes bright as she looked at him. She’d chase after him, calling in her clear voice.

“Kenneth, wait for me! Wait for me!” But he never turned around.

People around him would snicker, “Look, the silly girl from the Kelley family is following him again. Imagine having to put up with someone so desperate. We feel bad for you, Mr. Harper Embarrassed and angry, Kenneth had scolded Tiffany harshly each time, driven by his wounded pride and the judgmental eyes of others. “I don’t like you, he’d snapped. Stop following me.” But that was not the truth.

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