Genevieve gazed at Herbert's full head of gray hair and craggy face. She could tell just how much he
had lived in suffering all these years upon learning that his daughter was gone.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she went up to him and gave him a hug. “Granddad,” she addressed
him formally.
Herbert sighed as he patted her on the back.
Though Herbert was Genevieve's new-found kin, Armand was jealous of him for hugging his wife for
too long. He approached them surreptitiously and gently separated Genevieve from Herbert's embrace.
“Don't get too worked up, Granddad. Your health is our utmost priority.” Armand took two pieces of
tissues and wiped Genevieve's tears away.
Herbert's mind went black for several seconds. He was taken aback by Armand's unexpected change
of the term of endearment for him.
However, he was quick to realize Armand's hidden agenda. Hence, he pulled a long face and left him
with some sour remarks. “You call me your granddad, but deep down, you're calculating how long I've
been hugging my granddaughter. We've just found each other. What's wrong if I wanted to have a
moment with her?” The older, the wise indeed.
Armand collected himself and replied calmly, “She gets teary easily. I was afraid that her tears would
wet your shirt.”
Genevieve secretly pinched Armand's waist and escaped from his arms. “Granddad, he always bullies
me. That's why I cry a lot. You should stand up for me and teach him a lesson.”
She tugged Herbert's arm and acted all cute.
“How dare you bully my Genev!” Herbert glared at Armand immediately.
Armand peered at Genevieve helplessly, whereas the latter arched her brow smugly and mouthed a
victorious line at him. I've got my strong backing now. What are you going to do about it?
She's fast in switching sides!
Armand did not utter a single word and let Herbert reprimand him. Yuvan tried to suppress his laughter
upon seeing the former's defeated expression.
Who could have imagined that a renowned big shot was willing to stoop so low before his wife's
grandfather and endure criticism spoken to him?
Genevieve knew that she had already won the battle. Hence, it was time to call it a day. She then
passed a peeled apple to Herbert and said sweetly, “Take a rest, Granddad. Don't get so upset.”
Herbert was over the moon. While feeling blissful, he enjoyed the fruit given to him by his precious
granddaughter.
Although Phineus was glad that his father had found Genevieve, he was still dubious about the whole
situation and had lots of unanswered questions in his head.
He glanced at Genevieve and said in a deep voice, “My sister was lost when she was six. Since then,
we've been keeping in touch with all the police stations in the country in order to get yearly updates
with the hope of finding my sister. We even aired her photo on national news during the first two years.
It was not cheap to buy a television at that time. Anyway, Old Mr. Quinn was doing very well in his
business back then. I bet he earned enough to own a fridge, colored television, and other electrical
appliances at home.”
She tugged Herbert's arm and acted all cute.
“How dare you bully my Genev!” Herbert glared at Armand immediately.
Herbert sipped his teo ond soid nothing despite wonting to find out obout the some thing too.
“I visited Old Mr. Quinn's house not long ogo. The old housekeeper, who hod been serving the couple
since they got morried, told me Old Mr. Quinn wos olwoys busy with his business. He hordly hod ony
time to wotch the news. Similorly, Mrs. Quinn hod her honds full with the kids ond seldom wotched the
television.” Genevieve kept her composure ond responded colmly.
“Even if they rorely followed the news, why didn't they report to the police when they found the child?”
Phineus osked solemnly.
When Juliono went missing, the Zeiglers contocted the police ond provided her photo for o notionwide
seorch.
Hod Old Mr. Quinn sent her to the police stotion eorlier, we would hove reunited with Juliono.
“They thought obout it, but...” Genevieve hesitoted os she lowered her goze. “The old housekeeper
shored with me thot my mom hurt her heod ond lost her memory. She olso hod other illnesses. When
she sensed thot Old Mr. Quinn wonted to leove her, she would cry hystericolly ond throw tontrums. The
more she cried, the more often she would poss out. Old Mr. Quinn ond his wife felt so sorry for her.
Thus, they decided to keep her with them.”
Herbert sipped his tea and said nothing despite wanting to find out about the same thing too.
“I visited Old Mr. Quinn's house not long ago. The old housekeeper, who had been serving the couple
since they got married, told me Old Mr. Quinn was always busy with his business. He hardly had any
time to watch the news. Similarly, Mrs. Quinn had her hands full with the kids and seldom watched the
television.” Genevieve kept her composure and responded calmly.
“Even if they rarely followed the news, why didn't they report to the police when they found the child?”
Phineus asked solemnly.
When Juliana went missing, the Zeiglers contacted the police and provided her photo for a nationwide
search.
Had Old Mr. Quinn sent her to the police station earlier, we would have reunited with Juliana.
“They thought about it, but...” Genevieve hesitated as she lowered her gaze. “The old housekeeper
shared with me that my mom hurt her head and lost her memory. She also had other illnesses. When
she sensed that Old Mr. Quinn wanted to leave her, she would cry hysterically and throw tantrums. The
more she cried, the more often she would pass out. Old Mr. Quinn and his wife felt so sorry for her.
Thus, they decided to keep her with them.”
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