NovelOnlineThere was plenty of information on Elliot.
Irene tapped into the first entry; it was a page about him. In a column, there was a list of people who were related to him. Avery
Tate's nand photo were placed there. Underneath, it was written, [Wife].
Next to Avery's photo was their son's photo, Hayden Tate. The owner of Dream Maker.
Irene casually glanced through the introduction, and she saw the rising of a business empire.
Irene exited the page. When she saw Elliot's photo, tears fell. She confirmed that Elliot was her biological father. She knew this
because she looked quite a bit like him.
However, at the thought of the Gould family being wiped off. She could not help but feel anything but sadness and hatred!
Lucas cback from his walk and saw Irene sitting by the dining table. Someone seemed to have cast a spell on her. She was not
moving, but her eyes were red. She had cried.
She looked extremely sad. It was as if she had gone through something devastating.
"What happened?" Lucas walked over and sat down opposite her, looking at her face. "Did you find what you wanted to know?"
Irene heard Lucas' voice and cto his senses. "Hmm, Mr. Lucas, thank you!"
Irene said before standing up and started clearing the dining table.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLucas saw that she had barely touched her food. He noticed that there was no reduction in the amount of food.
"You haven't eaten! Are you planning to starve and head home?" Lucas called out after her. "You don't have food at your place,
right?"
Irene lowered her head to look at her plate. She saw that she had not eaten her food, so she sat down and started gulping it down.
"Do you already know who your biological father is?" Lucas asked. She looked dejected.
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Lucas heard how sad she was, so he did not continue asking.
Irene soon finished her meal. She took the plates back to the kitchen.
Lucas looked at the phone she had left on the table. For a moment, he had the urge to take her phone and looked through it, but
logic stopped him.
It was private. Irene might not want him to know what it was that had upset her.
Half an hour later, Irene had cleaned the kitchen and was preparing to leave.
"Mr. Lucas, thank you for today!"
Lucas saw that she still looked sad. He did not know what to say.
Irene picked up her bag and the trash and walked out of the South Block.
Not long after Irene left, Mr. Woods cto the South Block.
"Lucas, are you sure you want to leave in two weeks? Did you tell Kasey about it?" Mr. Woods asked hesitantly.
"If you care so much about her, you can tell her yourself!" Lucas, sitting on the sofa, picked up his glass of water and drank some.
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"Yes. When | leave, she will also resign from the Woods family."
Mr. Woods was a little taken by
surprise. "Why,is she resigning? |
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"She's a Ylorean." Lucas interrupted his father. He wanted to know how much his father knew about Irene.
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