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Chapter 145 Revelations,

Chapter 145: Revelations and Reunions

Chapter 145: Revelations and Reunions

(God's POV)

Jacob Hayes’s voice from behind brought Adrian Whitmore back from his thoughts. “I know, I'll go see her

personally,” he said, hanging up the phone and turning to face Jacob Hayes.

Jacob Hayes stopped in front of him and reported, “Young Master Whitmore, there’s news from the auction

house...”

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Adrian Whitmore already knew and put down his towel. He instructed Jacob Hayes to give him the girl's

information.

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After reviewing the details on Jacob Hayes’s phone, “Prepare the car immediately,” he ordered quickly. Jacob

Hayes nodded and hurried to make the arrangements. Within minutes, they were speeding toward the

Southern Territory.

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

At the healing institute, | walked alongside Dr. Edmond toward the Intensive Healing Ward to check on William

Parker's condition. The sterile corridors echoed with our footsteps.

Clara Parker was sitting by the bedside feeding her mate spoonfuls of porridge. Her movements were gentle and

caring, a stark contrast to her earlier aggressive behavior.

“How are you feeling today, Mr. Parker?” Dr. Edmond asked professionally.

William Parker looked up with hopeful eyes. “Much better, doctor. | was wondering if | could be discharged

soon.”

Clara Parker nodded eagerly. “My mate has good appetite and sleep. He appears fully recovered to me.”

Dr. Edmond shook his head firmly. “Discharge depends on comprehensive medical evaluation, not patient

preference.”

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His expression grew serious. “The institute would be held responsible if complications arose after premature

discharge.”

William Parker's face fell with disappointment. “What's the timeline then?”

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“If your condition remains stable, you can transfer to a regular ward tomorrow,” Dr. Edmond explained. “After

five days for suture removal with no complications, discharge will be arranged.”

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Clara Parker felt visible relief knowing there was a definite timeframe. Her shoulders relaxed as the

uncertainty lifted.

After leaving the Intensive Healing Ward, Dr. Edmond suddenly turned towith concern. “Elena, about being

scolded by Hugo Ashworth’s father Steven yesterday...”

“It wasn’t really scolding,” | replied diplomatically.

Dr. Edmond’s expression grew troubled. “Steven Ashworth blamed you for Hugo's incident. But it’s due to guilt,

not genuine anger toward you.”

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| frowned, sensing there was more to this story. “What do you mean?”

“Hugo was kidn*pped by human traffickers as a child,” Dr. Edmond revealed quietly. “He was missing for half

a month.”

My blood ran cold. The words hitlike a physical blow.

“His parents were out together during an argument,” Dr. Edmond continued. “His father wasn’t paying

attention due to his mother’s personal issues.”

| stared at him in stunned silence. The implications were staggering.

“The parents blamed each other after Hugo's disappearance. Though he returned alive, he developed a fear of

blood-like liquids.”

| remained silent for a long time. The revelation was almost impossible to believe.

Could this be a coincidence? The timing, the circumstances, the trauma...

When Dr. Edmond noticed | hadn't followed and asked what was wrong, | managed to speak. “Do

the exact date of his disappearance?”

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know

Dr. Edmond shook his head. “I don’t know the specifics. This is confidential information the Ashworth family

doesn’t want spread.”

| fell into deep thought, my mind racing with possibilities. Was my dream real? Was Hugo indeed one boys from

that horrific incident?

of the

But why did pack enforcement report only two survivors instead of three? Was the Ashworth family’s secrecy

related to this matter?

The questions swirled in my mind like a storm. Nothing made sense anymore.

(God's POV)

Sandy Parker's phone rang as she sat in her modest apartment. Thinking it was from the auction house, she

readily agreed to meet.

“I'll be there in an hour,” she said eagerly.

Jacob Hayes waited outside the Crimson Rose Tavern and saw a girl get out of a taxi. She matched the person in

the files perfectly.

He approached her with professional courtesy. “Miss Parker?”

She recognized him as her contact immediately. “Yes, that's me.”

Jacob Hayes led her into the luxurious high-end restaurant. Sandy’s eyes widened as she took in the opulent

surroundings.

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This was her first tin such an establishment. Crystal chandeliers cast rainbow patterns across marble

floors.

In the Steel Ascent, she couldn’t help asking, “So how valuable is my bracelet exactly?”

Jacob Hayes smiled mysteriously. “It has value beyond money.”

Sandy frowned in confusion. Was it valuable or not? His cryptic response left her more puzzled than before.

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Upon entering the Private Dining Suite, Sandy saw a man behind a screen. Her breath caught in her throat.

Another extremely handswerewolf! Her luck had been extraordinary lately.

Jacob Hayes made the introduction formally. “Miss Parker, may | present my young master.”

Adrian Whitmore looked up, his amber eyes studying her intently. “Does the bracelet belong to you?”

“Yes,” she confirmed nervously.

“Have you worn it since childhood?” he asked directly.

She was puzzled by the question. “Why would an auction house ask such personal questions?”

Jacob Hayes clarified gently. “We're not from an auction house. We're from the Whitmore family.”

Sandy's eyes widened in shock. “The Whitmore family?”

“The bracelet is our family heirloom,” Jacob Hayes explained. “We're searching for the Whitmore family’s

daughter and need to confirm how you obtained it.”

Sandy suddenly remembered the conversation she’d overheard in the Manor Courtyard that day. The “broken

bracelet” was actually the Whitmore family heirloom!

Her mind raced with possibilities. How did it end up with her father? Could she possibly not be the Parker family’s

biological child?

This would explain everything! Why she looked so different from her parents, why she was beautiful while

they were from the countryside.

She wasn’t from a poor family after all!

“I found it in my father’s cabinet,” she said carefully. “I've always felt | didn’t resemble my parents”

She pretended to hesitate about the implications to avoid appearing materialistic.

Adrian Whitmore leaned forward. “Has the bracelet always been with your father?”

“Yes, locked in a cab| only recently discovered,” she confirmed.

When he requested a hair

le, she was momentarily confused. A paternity test, of course.

Since she wasn’t certain of her identity, she provided two strands of hair willingly.

Jacob Hayes sealed them in a prepared bag with professional efficiency.

“I'll notify you of the results,” Adrian Whitmore said before leaving with Jacob Hayes.

In the car, Jacob Hayes asked curiously, “Do you think she could be the one?”

Adrian Whitmore remained noncommittal. “We'll wait for the results.”

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Throughout the encounter, he had maintained a detached attitude without expectation or joy. This was

unusual since finding his real sister should have made him happy.

Instead, he seemed less enthusiastic than when accepting an adopted sister.

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

| emerged from the healing institute to see Amber Stone getting out of a car under the ancient sycamore trees.

Marcus was waiting inside, no doubt.

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Amber Stone approached with her usual professional demeanor, “Elena, Marcus is waiting for you in the Does he

really plan to settle in Riverside City?” | asked.

That depends on you,” Amber Stone replied diplomatically. “If you decide to stay, Marcus could open a branch

office here.”

| walked silently to the car, my thoughts still reeling from Dr. Edmond’s revelation about Hugo.

Marcus had just finished a phone call when | approached. His golden eyes met mine through the window.

“My father Alexander and grandmother Margaret have cto Riverside City,” he said without preamble. “I

need you to accompanyto see them.”

My heart sank. “Why?”

“My grandmother wants to meet you,” he explained simply.

The weight of family obligations pressed down ononce again. There was no escaping the Blackwood legacy,

even here in Riverside City.

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