Ch. 1581..1590
Chapter 1581
Chapter 1581
"I'm her uncle!" Toph claimed.
The PE teacher thought for a moment and then crouched down to ask, "Do you know him, Sephy?"
Toph frowned and said, "Hey, you! You don't believe me?"
"I'm sorry," the teacher replied with a courteous smile. "It's a rule at the kindergarten that we must be familiar with those picking up the children. The bodyguard and nanny usually come, and sometimes it's her parents or grandparents.
"There was even an uncle and an aunt named Lena who came once, but I've never seen you before. So, I have to be cautious about handing her over to a stranger."
Toph was rendered speechless.
He had never picked up his niece before. He wouldn't have bothered if it weren't for his curiosity about his romantic rival's appearance.
The PE teacher asked again, "Do you know him, Sephy?"
Toph gestured to Persephone.
She pouted and appeared confused.
Toph made a silly face at her and then pretended to threaten her, baring his teeth as if he was going to playfully strangle her. It was a game they often played, behaving like children, fighting over toys, food, stationery, and notebooks, and sometimes even getting into real fights. She would usually lose and stomp her feet in frustration.
But today seemed like an opportunity for revenge.
She looked around mischievously, then smiled and enunciated clearly, "I don't know him!"
"What?" Toph almost jumped up. "You little troublemaker!"
He wanted to grab her braid, but the PE teacher thought he was trying to harm her. Swiftly, the teacher grabbed Toph's wrist and forcefully pushed him.
"Ahh!" Toph cried out in pain, staggering backward.
Before he could react, the teacher quickly embraced Persephone and looked at Toph in alarm.
Toph screamed, and security guards surrounded him with tasers.
Toph was bewildered. "W-What are you guys doing? I'm just here to pick her up!"
"You're a brazen human trafficker! How dare you attempt to kidnap the Hamerton heiress?!"
"I'm not..." Toph wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry.
"Whether you are or not, you'll have to explain to the police!"
"Don't hurt him!" Just as the security guards were about to attack him, a cry echoed, "Don't hurt him! Don't hurt my uncle!"
Persephone realized she had caused trouble and began crying in fear. She waved her hands and called out to Toph.
The PE teacher was taken aback. "Sephy, did you say this man is..."
She sobbed. "He's my uncle... He really is my uncle!"
"But why did you deny it earlier?"
"B-Because..." She glanced at Toph. "He always bullies me at home. I was mad at him!"
Toph smiled helplessly. "Alright, alright, little princess. I'll make it up to you!"
"Also!" She pouted. "Aunt Arya didn't pick me up today. I'm mad at you because of that!"
Toph widened his eyes, scratched his head, and said with a forced smile, "You can't blame everything on me, my dear! Do I look like a pushover to you?"
Chapter 1582
Chapter 1582
At that moment, Arya rushed over from around the corner.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She had no makeup on and was wearing sunglasses. "I lost track of time while painting. Can you forgive me, Sephy?"
She panted after running and hadn't even washed the paint off her hands.
But Persephone smiled as soon as she saw her and hugged her like a puppy.
Toph stood next to them, wearing a light smile.
The PE teacher looked at Arya. "Sephy, is she your family, too?"
"Yes!" Persephone nodded.
Arya blushed and instinctively looked at Toph, then quickly looked away.
However, Persephone suddenly had a thought-hadn't she brought Arya to meet her PE teacher today? But what if she liked her uncle more?
Despite his usual teasing, he was very protective of her when it mattered!
She frowned and decided not to introduce them as her parents had asked. Teachers could be replaced, but she only had one uncle who was so close to her in the entire world!
Thus, she grabbed Toph and Arya's hands on each side and lifted her chin proudly. Her baby voice was loud. "Look, sir! This is my uncle, and this is my... aunt-in-law! They'll always pick me up from now on!"
The PE teacher waved at them with a smile.
Toph and Arya were stunned, blushing and looking at Persephone disapprovingly. They both said simultaneously, "What nonsense are you talking about, girl!"
"Hmm?" Persephone was puzzled.
Their expressions and tones were identical even as they spoke!
"Alright, alright. Let's go home now," Toph quickly said. "You little monkey. Your mom said you have a piano lesson in the afternoon."
"No!" She was scared of piano class.
Unlike the princesses of other prestigious families, she had to learn the usual things like music and art but had zero interest in them. However, she was full of energy when it came to outdoor activities. Hiking, swimming, jumping on the trampoline-she could do it all!
Toph knew her best and grinned evilly.
"Okay, stop scaring her," Arya said, not sure whether to laugh or cry as she shoved him.
She then spoke softly to Persephone. "Don't listen to him, Sephy. Your mom said you'll skip piano lessons today. I heard that you learned a lot in school today. Let's balance work and play. We'll take you to the theme park. How about that?"
"Yay!" Persephone cheered, clapping her hands.
Soon, the three of them arrived at a theme park in Southern City. It wasn't crowded, making it relatively safe. Although the facilities were a bit dated, they were still in good condition.
Back in its prime, this place had been built with top-quality materials. It had its glory days but eventually fell into obscurity.
Persephone wanted to go on the merry-go-round.
Toph tried to put her in the pumpkin carriage, but she cruelly objected, "I want the horsie! Horsie!"
"No!" Toph was firm. "You're a girl, and you're wearing a dress!"
"I don't care!"
"Persephone!"
Chapter 1583
Chapter 1583
It was Arya who calmed both of them down when it mattered most.
"What's wrong? Just let her ride the horse if she wants to!" Arya smiled and pulled out a pair of pants she had prepared in advance. "Look, Pammy knows her daughter's temperament well enough to have asked me to bring these pants!"
Persephone beamed with happiness and accompanied Arya to the ladies' room. Soon after, a cheerful little girl confidently galloped over and rode the majestic fake horse with pure joy, swaying to the sweet melody.
"Uncle, I want to ride a real horse next time!" she exclaimed.
"Sure, sure!" Toph was at a loss for words. "Other princesses are so proper. You're unique..."
"I don't like being called a princess. Don't call me that again!" she protested.
"Then what should I call you?" he asked.
"Hmm... a lady warrior!"
Toph and Arya burst into laughter.
Had she inherited this from her great-grandmother? It seemed like she wouldn't grow up to be a fragile lady but rather a strong and assertive leader, much like Janine.
After enjoying a ride on the merry-go-round, Persephone treated herself to a large ice cream cone.
Toph and Arya strolled behind her. They leisurely walked through the forest in the theme park, basking in the warm sunlight.
"This place is wonderful!" Arya gazed around. "It's so peaceful, and these cobblestone paths are quite charming. The Feransai sycamore and ginkgo trees will be stunning in the fall." "Yes, it's lovely, but attendance has significantly declined." He sighed. "The facilities are outdated. Without modern technology, it won't thrive."
"Not necessarily!" Arya glanced at him. "I think this theme park has a charming, comic book-like vibe... don't you agree?"
"Hmm, you're right!" He nodded. "It could be a fantastic location for an animated film!"
As they continued ahead, the setting sun bathed the old theme park in a gentle, nostalgic glow.
Several small cafes dotted the area. Their diverse signboards reflected against the blue sky, creating a picturesque scene.
"So, if we renovate while preserving the original style and promote it as a backdrop for animation, it could become a hot spot for influencers!" Arya exclaimed.
"What? Are you suggesting we get Jon Snow to invest in this project?" Toph asked.
"Hey, my brother's name is Graham!" Arya corrected him.
Toph scratched his head and chuckled.
"He's a shrewd businessman. He's not the romantic type." She shrugged. "Investing in this theme park won't yield quick profits, and it's risky. He wouldn't even consider it." "Well, how about my brother then? That's a good idea. I'll convince him to revamp the theme park. Once it's done, I can use it as a filming location for my animation!"
"You're quite the kid at heart, uncle!" Persephone, walking ahead, suddenly turned and earnestly schooled Toph. "My dad isn't a pushover. Do you think he'll just do whatever you say?" "Hey, you cheeky kid!" Toph playfully reached out to tug her braid with a mischievous grin.
Persephone giggled and dashed away, her laughter filling the air.
But as Persephone kept running without looking, she slipped!
"Careful, Sephy!" Toph and Arya yelled from behind.
Strong hands suddenly caught her at the very moment she slipped, pulling her into a warm embrace.
However...
The light in her eyes dimmed when she glanced at the person's attire and the empty ice cream cone in her hand.
Chapter 1584
Chapter 1584
Persephone looked at that man shyly. She had many questions flashing through her mind at the moment.
'Mommy said I should have good manners. Should I call him "sir" now?
'No, he looks much older than my uncle! So should I call him "mister"?
'But I've smudged my whole ice cream on his jacket. Maybe I should say sorry first?'
The ice cream was vanilla-flavored, and she had taken only a few licks.
The man spoke first. "Little girl, you're Persephone, right?" His voice was deep, like a cello. She was shocked.
He smiled mysteriously and glanced at his jacket, then heard a man and a woman screaming, "Sephy! Are you okay?"
Nervously, Toph and Arya rushed over. They checked if she was hurt, then noticed the ice cream on the man's black jacket.
"We're sorry, sir!" Toph apologized, nodding. "Your jacket is dirty now. How about we exchange phone numbers? I'll have someone send you a new one after I buy it!"
The man shook his head. His eyes were enigmatic, impossible to read.
Toph studied him closely. Despite being middle-aged, he had a commanding presence and charisma. He wasn't an ordinary man. There was a hint of melancholy in his expression, making him appear ruggedly handsome.
After years of being an artist, drawing attractive young men in his comics, this middle-aged man before him was someone he had secretly wanted to draw but never dared to.
However, the charming gentleman seemed to be focused on Persephone.
"Am I correct?" he asked.
Persephone pouted and quickly thought. It seemed Toph didn't know this man, but how had he known her name instantly? Lina had told her not to talk to strangers and stay cautious around people. Thus, she raised her chin and said firmly, "No!"
Her childish voice made the man chuckle.
Toph and Arya were perplexed. "What's going on, Sephy?"
"Nothing." The man waved and placed his hands behind his back. He then looked at Toph. "I assume this isn't your child? You don't seem... married."
"What are you getting at?" he asked.
At that moment, Sephy tugged on Toph's clothing. "Let's go, uncle!"
Toph couldn't figure it out, but Arya was on alert. She gently picked up Persephone and signaled Toph to leave.
"Does she enjoy this theme park?" the man suddenly asked.
Arya and Toph were at a loss for words, not knowing how to respond.
The man smiled and said, "I can tell that not only the kid enjoys it, but you both do too, right?"
"Sir, may we ask-"
"This place will look very different after today," he claimed.
After saying that, the man turned and walked away.
Arya, Toph, and Persephone, in Arya's arms, watched him go in confusion.
When they got home that evening, Persephone went to bed immediately without even showering.
Lina stayed in the room with her while Zuko left the room and saw his brother playing games in the living room.
Chapter 1585
Chapter 1585
Zuko approached Toph and playfully flicked his head, creating a loud noise.
"Ouch!" Toph yelped in pain. His eyes and hands, however, remained fixed on his phone. "Bro, that was mean! Will you still feed me if my head isn't working anymore?"
"The Bayers will take care of that, not me!"
"You..."
Suddenly, Toph's expression changed, and he let out a frustrated yell as he punched the sofa. He was so close to passing that level in his game.
"Stop playing," Zuko said as he sat down next to Toph, getting down to business. "How did things go with Arya this afternoon? You've been with her all day. Don't tell me there's been no progress." "I..." Toph stammered, unsure of where to begin.
Two years ago, he couldn't move on from his past trauma. Two years later, he believed he had completely healed and was ready for a new relationship.
However, he wasn't sure if Arya felt the same way. Besides work-related topics, they didn't seem to talk about much when they were alone.
"Toph? Hey!" Zuko frowned and waved a hand in front of Toph's face. "I'm talking to you. Where did your mind wander off to?"
Toph smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject. "Oh yeah, bro, we encountered a strange man at the theme park today." "What?" Zuko asked, his interest piqued.
Toph recounted the entire story of their encounter with the middle-aged man to Zuko.
"That man seemed interested in Sephy," Toph concluded. "Bro, keep a close eye on her from now on. I hope he's not some kind of pervert!"
Zuko nodded seriously. He and Lina had always taken great care to protect Persephone.
Some families treated their children like cash cows, thrusting them into competitions or exposing them to the public eye to boost their social standing.
However, the Hamertons had never done that. Despite the world's attention, they had never taken Persephone to interviews or exposed her to the public. They also conducted strict background checks on all her tutors and kindergarten teachers, so it should have been safe.
That man was definitely raising suspicions.
"Be cautious no matter what," Toph urged, his concern evident. "She's not just your daughter-she's my darling niece. I'll do whatever it takes to protect her."
"Mm-hmm, thank you," Zuko replied, patting Toph's shoulder and smiling.
"Hey, bro..." Toph's demeanor changed from serious to excited as he brought up a suggestion they had discussed earlier. "Remember the idea I mentioned when we got back?"
"The theme park renovation?"
"Yes!" Toph's anticipation was evident. "What do you think?"
Zuko glanced at him with a smirk. It was clear what Toph was after. Did he think Zuko was oblivious? Did he believe Zuko couldn't see that he wanted to renovate the theme park for Arya?
"It's not out of the question." Zuko feigned a cough. "But I need a detailed proposal."
"What?" Toph's eyes widened.
How was he supposed to write a proposal? He had seen them in Zuko's study a few times before-thick stacks of papers filled with dense data. He understood the individual terms, but when they were strung together in paragraphs, they might as well have been rocket science.
"What? You don't want to write one?" Zuko's expression darkened. "If you want my investment, you'll need to adhere to industry standards. If you can't even put together a proposal, I won't provide the funds!"
Chapter 1586
Chapter 1586
Toph was troubled. He hadn't expected this project to be so complicated. All he wanted was to surprise Arya.
"There are a few things I need to tell you," Zuko said in his usual serious tone, getting straight to business. He pulled up the theme park on his computer's map, urging Toph to look.
"Take a look at this... Geographically, this theme park is right at the intersection of the new and old town. It doesn't have a strategic location advantage.
"Nowadays, transportation is well-developed, so people who want to go to theme parks tend to choose larger ones outside the city. And if they prefer staying in the city, there are a couple of options with convenient transportation that can meet their needs."
Zuko couldn't stop talking, and Toph was struggling to stay awake.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Zuko reached his conclusion. "So, I don't think this project is profitable. Do you understand?"
Toph jumped up, suddenly more alert. "Oh... Huh?"
Toph asked, "Bro, must it be profitable?"
Zuko frowned. "Do you think we're running a charity here? We wouldn't need to invest in a project like this if it were for charity. And if you're concerned about boosting the Hamerton Group's social status, that's unnecessary. We're already-"
"Can't you just support me, brother? Can't you give it to me as a gift?" Toph pleaded.
Zuko's irritation was evident. "That's not how it works."
Toph felt a wave of frustration but also a newfound determination. He had worked tirelessly to come up with a theme park renovation proposal overnight despite his lack of business interest. What made it worse was his love-stricken heart.
Seeing Toph's effort, Zuko softened.
"You've got some potential, Toph." Zuko smiled. "I guess I'll have to help you with this renovation."
The project was submitted, and according to Toph's plan, it would be a vintage theme park with basic entertainment amenities. The Ferris wheel and merry-go-round would be the iconic attractions. The unique cafes would also remain, making them perfect spots for influencers to create content.
As Toph and Arya's serial comic was reaching its end, a film company had already invested in the animation. It could serve as the filming location if the renovation was completed in time. And there, Toph planned to confess his love to Arya.
He felt a rush of excitement as if that day were just around the corner.
After school, Persephone's nanny and bodyguards arrived to pick her up. However, the little girl wasn't ready to go home just yet. With her parents' permission, she directed the driver to take her to the theme park she had visited recently.
She liked the place for its tranquility and lack of crowds. Last time, she had only ridden the merry-go-round-she hadn't tried the bumper cars.
Her nanny and bodyguards remained vigilant as they accompanied her to the park.
To her surprise, she encountered the same mysterious man from her previous visit. At first, she didn't recognize him, but his familiar eyes gave him away. He held a vanilla ice cream in his hand. "What a coincidence. We meet again!" the man greeted her kindly.
The bodyguards moved to block him from approaching too closely. The man remained calm and collected despite the confrontation, radiating an unexpected sense of composure.
"I remembered that you liked this flavor," he told her, holding up his ice cream.
"You like it too?" Persephone tilted her head.
"Hmm," he mused, appearing lost in thought. "Someone else liked it in the past."
Persephone was puzzled and couldn't decipher his words.
Though her bodyguards were cautious, Persephone had a gut feeling that this man wasn't a threat.
"Little princess, I accidentally ruined your ice cream last time. Can I buy you a new one today?" he asked.
Soon, one of his companions quickly returned with an ice cream, passing it to her nanny before it reached Persephone's hand.
The man maintained his friendly demeanor, raising his ice cream cone in a gesture akin to toasting an old friend.
Persephone mimicked his action, and they both smiled.
"Sephy," her nanny intervened, taking her hand. "It's time to go home."
"Wait." Persephone had an idea, "I want to talk to that man. Can I?"
The man chuckled, addressing her bodyguards, "We can chat like this. No need to get them into trouble."
"Okay."
But before she could speak, the man crouched down to her level and asked, "What kind of theme park would you like to see?"
Persephone looked around and said, "I want cotton candy everywhere!"
This amused the man.
She added, "By the way, what's your name?"
A complex emotion flickered in the man's deep eyes. "My last name is Quimby."
"Which Quimby?" she asked.
The man's voice carried a hidden smile as he replied, "Little girl, didn't your grandparents teach you that it's impolite to address your elders by their last name?"
Chapter 1587
Chapter 1587
Persephone hesitated, her gaze fixed on the man who stood and bid farewell.
The autumn breeze rustled, scattering golden sycamore leaves from the ground. The setting sun bathed the man's figure, giving him an almost gilded appearance. He exuded an aura of intimidation that kept everyone at bay.
"Let's head home, Sephy," the nanny said, reaching for her hand.
"Do you know him?" Persephone asked, lifting her face.
The nanny shook her head, her fear of the imposing man evident. "Okay, Sephy, let's go! This place is pretty isolated, and we can't return here."
Hand in hand, they entered the car with the escort of bodyguards.
Before departing, Persephone instinctively glanced at where the man had been. Unfortunately, no one else was in sight besides a few scattered tourists.
The board of directors remained undecided about the Hamerton Group's theme park renovation proposal. Some members aimed to please Toph, urging Zuko to invest, considering it a negligible sum. Yet, others perceived it as a matter of the company's image.
The Hamerton Group had historically invested in substantial charity projects like hospitals, nursing homes, and orphanages, making an old theme park seem unworthy of their efforts. More importantly, renovating the park in a manner that yielded no profit could tarnish their reputation.
For Zuko, business rationality took precedence over familial sentiment, but he wanted to do something for his brother this time.
"The theme park renovation proposal didn't receive approval from the board of directors," Zuko said.
Toph deflated upon hearing the news in his office. He slumped onto the sofa, disheartened.
"But..." Zuko smiled. "I can explore other options."
"Like what?" Toph perked up.
"I can personally invest in it."
Toph's optimism faded entirely. "Hey! Do you think your situation is better than our father's? Do you have any savings?"
Zuko shot him a piercing gaze. "Are you underestimating me?"
"Do you really have savings, bro?" Toph's spirit returned, challenging Zuko.
Zuko rolled his eyes and strolled out of the office with his hands on his back, holding his head high.
Zuko rolled his eyes and left the office with his head held high, but his secretary's sudden entrance interrupted his exit.
"Mr. Zuko!"
Perplexed by the urgency in his secretary's voice, Zuko asked, "What's wrong?"
The secretary conveyed the surprising news, "Someone else has taken over the theme park renovation proposal." "What?" Zuko was flabbergasted.
"I heard it's an investor from Cumulus City, their first investment in Centrolis," the secretary replied.
Cumulus City was distinct from Centrolis and Jangasas, known for its rich culture with a history spanning a millennium. Nonetheless, major Centrolis families rarely engaged with Cumulus residents, especially in investment projects.
Zuko ordered his secretary to investigate this sudden development and find out if there was more to it than met the eye.
Cordelia's cafe had officially opened on an old street, surrounded by ginkgo trees. It was housed in a renovated courtyard and blended ancient decor with the aroma of coffee, creating a time-traveling ambiance.
Nicholas and Linda arrived early, with Zephyr putting Nicholas to work immediately.
Zennie and Seth requested Cordelia's cranberry cookies, and she delivered a tray of freshly baked treats, remembering Zennie's favorite after all these years.
Fredric and Trinity joined the festivities, with Trinity filming the event professionally.
Josiah's laughter filled the courtyard while Kelly attempted to rein in his exuberance.
Neil and Aurelia were in Southeast Aciatic but still joined the gathering through a video call.
The younger generation enjoyed their own activities, with Zuko and Chris looking after the children, while Lina and Lena enjoyed the celebration.
Toph appeared downcast, clutching his drawing board.
Linda noticed his melancholy and asked Cordelia, "What's wrong with Toph? He looks dejected today."
Cordelia chuckled. "It's because Arya couldn't make it. She caught a cold today and didn't want to infect us."
"Ah..."
"Or perhaps it's because of this," Cordelia mused. "He discovered that a mysterious individual has taken on the theme park renovation project."
Linda's eyes lit up. "Does he know who it is?"
"Zuko mentioned it's someone from Cumulus City."
Linda was sorting coffee beans with Cordelia when her hands slipped, causing the entire bag to spill on the ground.
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
"It's fine. Let me clean it up."
"I'll do it!" Linda insisted, struggling to get up and almost toppling a boiling coffee pot.
Cordelia managed to prevent the accident and looked at Linda with concern. "What's wrong, Linda?"
"I...," Linda hesitated. After a while, she finally spoke. "I think I know who that person is."
"What?"
"It might be Daniel Quimby."
Cordelia was stunned. The name Daniel Quimby stirred in her memory, and then it all came rushing back. Linda's parents had divorced when she was young, and her father had remarried into a wealthy family. Daniel was her half-brother, over a decade younger than Linda.
Cordelia frowned. "Why would he come to Centrolis? Have you kept in touch after all these years?"
Chapter 1588
Chapter 1588
Linda shook her head. She hadn't spoken much with Daniel over the years. However, he was always kind to her when they were young.
She recalled a time when she was at university, and Daniel, still in primary school, took money from home to find her in Jangasas all on his own. When Nicholas was in prison, he would frequently call her to comfort her, fearing she would be sad.
His way of thinking was childlike but pure. During her lowest moments, she felt the warmth of family through him.
Later, she would visit him in Cumulus City. They would enjoy joyful conversations with her sibling on the famous food street.
But as time passed, they grew apart.
She had only heard rumors of his involvement in a family dispute. Despite being the least likely to inherit the family assets, he emerged victorious at a young age. People described him as cunning and heartless, showing no mercy to those who crossed him. He became a powerful figure in Cumulus City.
Yet, he still held great respect for her.
In their limited interactions, he continued to care for her. During the years she lost Lina, he even secretly had people searching for her.
"Maybe he has no ill intentions," Linda reassured herself. "After all, he's been in Cumulus City and has no grudges against Centrolis. Perhaps he's genuinely here to invest."
Cordelia nodded. "I hope so."
Meanwhile, someone quietly observed the lively cafe courtyard from afar with a complex smile.
The theme park's renovation began swiftly, surprising even Zuko.
Toph couldn't help but sigh-someone had beaten him to the gift he intended for Arya.
Lina chimed in with a smile. "Get her something else. And how did he beat you to it? He didn't renovate the theme park for Arya."
Lina was curious about the new look. After discussing with Zuko, she was surprised to find they shared similar thoughts. They decided to take their daughter to the theme park, taking advantage of the good weather.
Upon their arrival, they noticed the stark differences from their previous visits.
Persephone pointed at a large cotton candy house and exclaimed, "Daddy, mommy, look!"
Thinking she wanted candy again, they prepared to educate her. But then they heard her say in her childish voice, "That man promised me he would turn this place into cotton candy, and he really did!" "What man?"
"He's..." Sephy looked around and spotted the man in a black trench coat not far away. "That's him!"
Zuko and Lina turned their gaze in that direction.
Despite his middle age, the man was tall and carried himself with an air of distinction. He was engrossed in studying and discussing construction plans with those around him.
Lina wanted to confirm if this was the same man Persephone had encountered twice before. She approached him and greeted him politely, "Hello, sir. May I ask..."
Daniel turned his face toward her and smiled as their eyes met.
"You..." He squinted. "If I'm not mistaken, you're Pammy, right?"
"Sir-"
"It would be absurd to address me like that," he said as he put away the drawings and put his hands in his pockets, radiating a calm charisma. "Shouldn't you call me 'uncle', Pammy?" Lina was taken aback, her mind blank.
Zuko hurried over and stood by his wife and daughter, warily eyeing the man before them.
"Don't look at me like that." Daniel grinned. "I'm your family."
Zuko and Lina were bewildered by the sudden appearance of a family member.
Persephone, however, had her guard down.
"Daddy, mommy, he said his last name is Quimby!" Sephy beamed. "He also wants to be my friend!"
Chapter 1589
Chapter 1589
At the celebration feast marking the completion of the theme park renovation, Linda spotted Daniel, whom she hadn't seen in years. She was taken aback at first.
He no longer resembled the cheerful, innocent boy she remembered. Experience had given him a sense of maturity and composure. His eyes held a coldness, and his demeanor exuded power that could instill fear in others.
Approaching Linda, they gazed at each other for a prolonged moment and exchanged smiles.
"You must be Cordelia, right?" Daniel asked, turning to the woman beside Linda. "You look just the same as when we were young. You haven't changed a bit!"
Cordelia smiled and replied, "You're too kind with your words. It's been years. I even have a grandchild now. How could I remain unchanged?"
"Both of you would still stand out in the crowd, even in your golden years," Daniel commented.
After a brief conversation with Cordelia, she departed, leaving Linda alone with her thoughts. Many things had changed, but it felt as if nothing had.
Daniel broke the silence, gesturing on a screen toward the renovated theme park and offering a detailed explanation. "I'm sure many kids will adore it," he said. "I can tell Sephy loves it!"
Linda smiled. "She mentioned that. She wants it to be like cotton candy, and you've truly made it that way. You're spoiling her!"
"She's not only your granddaughter but also a Quimby descendant. How could I not spoil her?"
Linda hesitated. She knew Daniel had a specific reason for returning this time, and her worries seemed about to be confirmed.
"I won't beat around the bush, sis," he said candidly. "Dad asked me to give you something before he passed away. I came to Centrolis this time to give it to you."
Linda's expression darkened.
The news of her father's death had reached her. Nicholas had wanted to accompany her, but she hadn't gone. She still hadn't forgiven him for abandoning his wife and daughter all those years ago. "He left you an inheritance." Daniel continued. "The paperwork is with the lawyer, and you can handle it in a couple of days. He felt guilty and left it for you. It's quite a substantial sum."
Linda smiled, realizing that money was unimportant to her now. What mattered more was keeping her family together, ensuring her daughter and son-in-law's happiness, and having her loved ones and old friends around until they grew old. She also cared about Daniel, hoping he could regain the kindness he once had.
"I heard you used some questionable tactics to acquire the Quimby Group in Cumulus City," she remarked.
Daniel looked taken aback but smiled subtly. "Are you implying that I've become ruthless, sis?" He finished his wine. "Should I not have used such tactics? If I didn't, they would have destroyed me." "But you hurt the person who loved you the most," Linda quipped.
His grip on the glass tightened, and his knuckles paled.
Linda thought she had said too much and didn't press the issue. Instead, she requested a glass of champagne and sipped it slowly.
The dinner continued with enthusiasm. Sephy joyfully mingled with the crowd, pointing at the screen and showing her peers the cotton candy-themed park, designed just for her.
Yet, the atmosphere between Linda and Daniel remained tense. They stood close, and Linda could feel an undercurrent of darkness in him.
After some time, he asked, "Where is she now?"
Linda shook her head and sighed. "So you really came here for her."
"I won't lie, sis," he admitted, meeting her gaze. "I have two reasons for coming here. One is to deliver our father's inheritance. I know your husband has provided you with a wonderful life, and money might not be your concern, but this is different. Dad left this for you, and you should take it.
"The second reason... She's in Centrolis now, and you're keeping her hidden, aren't you?"
Linda's expression changed. Cordelia overheard the conversation and walked over with a plate of snacks, gently gripping Linda's arm.
She remembered the incident with Daniel and that girl from three years ago. Linda had gone to Cumulus City to rescue the wounded girl and bring her to Centrolis. It struck Cordelia that the girl was close in age to Lina while Daniel was in his 40s.
Cordelia thought their relationship had ended three years ago, so she was surprised he had come all the way to Centrolis for her.
Linda disclosed, "She has a normal life now and a boyfriend. I heard she's getting married soon. She's healed from her trauma. You should stop bothering her. It might bring a bad outcome." Daniel maintained a flat expression, seemingly ignoring her words. He persisted, "Where is she?"
"Daniel!"
He looked up, grinning slyly. "You know what I'm capable of."
"What are you planning?" she asked.
"I just want to see her," he stressed. "If you don't tell me where she is, I can find her myself. But I might not be happy if I have to resort to that. Don't blame me if I do something that upsets you."
Chapter 1590
Chapter 1590
Linda suddenly felt uneasy and quickly looked toward Daniel. However, Daniel's gaze wasn't fixed on Persephone. He seemed to be gazing aimlessly, but his expression showed a subtle hint of emotion. Noticing Linda's distress, Cordelia took her cold hand and spoke softly, making sure Daniel could hear her too. "Linda, no matter what, we're still family. I remember when Daniel was a young boy. "He secretly used our family's money to take a train and visit you in Jangasas during winter's first snowfall. He wasn't warmly dressed and ended up shivering at the train station. He was even mistaken for a runaway child and sent to a welfare institution.
"Your bond is strong, and I believe Daniel wouldn't do anything wrong."
Daniel glanced at her, and Cordelia continued with a smile, emphasizing her point. "However, people can change.
"Mr. Quimby, you and Linda can change. While blood is thicker than water, sometimes justice takes precedence over family. You must have heard of the Thompson family's influence in Cumulus City, and as for the Hamertons... Well, discussing this doesn't seem productive.
"We're here today to celebrate the successful renovation of your amusement park project. Let's enjoy ourselves!"
Daniel smiled, but his hidden emotions seemed to intensify. "Cordelia, your eloquence is as sharp as ever."
"It's not the same anymore," Cordelia replied, looking at him pointedly. "People change."
Daniel raised his glass, and as he sipped his drink, he felt a burning sensation akin to a prickling needle.
That person must have changed as well...
His emotions grew complex, and he slowly exited the banquet hall.
The moonlight outside was as frosty as the night he had first met her many years ago.
A few days later, Daniel stood at the entrance of an international kindergarten, one of Centrolis' most prestigious institutions. The children there came from wealthy families and were usually accompanied by nannies and bodyguards.
The school's entrance was already bustling with luxury cars and people even before classes were over.
It must be quite secure to study there.
Daniel reminisced about his own childhood growing up in a similar environment, feeling sympathy for these children who had lost their freedom at such a young age.
Ruth Corbin, the kindergarten's principal and Daniel's college senior, greeted him at the entrance. She was delighted to see him but puzzled by the teddy bear in his hand. "What's this?"
Daniel chuckled. "To be honest, there's a little one from our family enrolled here."
"What?" Ruth exclaimed. "Y-You haven't become a grandfather at such a young age, have you?"
Daniel laughed heartily. "I'm not a grandfather, but that little one should probably call me Granduncle!"
"Who is it?"
Just then, someone approached Ruth, and she left Daniel briefly.
"No worries," Daniel said. "I'll wait here."
Ruth returned and suggested, "While you wait, feel free to look around and get a sense of our kindergarten's educational atmosphere. If you could contribute to Centrolis' education, you'd be most welcome." As Daniel waited, he clutched the teddy bear nervously. He overheard joyful laughter coming from one of the classrooms, and his heart raced. He saw a young teacher leading a group of children to the playground for an outdoor activity class. They were in sportswear and full of energy, ready to participate in rock climbing.
Daniel's gaze fixed on the scene. As the slender figure came into view, his heart raced like drums. It was as though everything else in the world had faded, leaving only him and her. She was unaware of his presence.
Between them, there was an immeasurable distance.
His grip on the teddy bear slipped, and it fell to the ground, catching the attention of a climbing child who accidentally released the carabiner and fell.
The teacher gasped and rushed to the child, leaving the other children unsecured.
During this critical moment, a pair of large hands caught the falling child, preventing a catastrophe.
"Harry! Are you okay?" the teacher asked, relieved that the child was unharmed. She scolded, "Who allowed you to undo the rope on your own?"
"Yeah, Harry!" The other children chimed in. "That was very dangerous!"
"Your head could have been hurt if you fell!"
"No, he'd fall himself silly!"
"Harry, you can't do something so dangerous again. Ms. Squire warned us in class."
Maisie Squire's heart returned to normal, and she apologized to Harry, caressing his head, "I'm glad you're okay. I didn't mean to raise my voice. I was just worried about you. I won't raise my voice at you again."
"I'm sorry, Ms. Squire." Harry pouted. "I... I saw the teddy bear earlier."
Maisie followed Harry's finger and saw that someone had picked up the teddy bear. She glanced at the person who had saved Harry and felt like she recognized the smile for a moment.
Quickly regaining her composure, she nodded in Daniel's direction. "Thank you, sir, for preventing Harry from falling."
Daniel was taken aback, feeling an inexplicable sense of desolation.