"Of course, I'm aware that they never forgot about me. It's just that they have no idea I'm still alive. I�ve never blamed them, I only loathe the people who took me away.�

Quinton clenched his fist, his eyes filled with rage. "I'm guessing the person who took me away, bankrupted the Everheart family and killed Mom and Dad is the same person."

"How come you'd say that? Do you have any clues?" Renee asked sharply.

�I have some, but I�m unsure... I'll let you know when I get solid evidence."

Quinton Everheart turned sullen as he once again cleverly avoided the subject.

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Renee, too, had no desire to pursue it. She did not want to put any more pressure on Quinton, as she felt that he was already under enough. Besides, no matter what, she would find a way to get to the bottom of the truth and find out what actually happened herself anyway.

She swore that the Everheart family would be avenged!

It ended up being a dinner that was filled with warmth and happiness for Renee. Her heart was bursting with so much bliss and joy that she was almost moved to tears a few times.

�I have a brother now! I actually have a brother!�

What a wonderful feeling it was to find that she had a close family member again! No longer was she duckweed floating aimlessly without any roots to anchor it down.

�The Everheart Residence is in a sorry state right now,� she told Quinton, �but I�m determined to rebuild it, and when it�s done, you and I, along with Adie and Abby, will move into the house and live together as a family.�

Renee raised her glass towards Quinton and excitedly ardently said, �Welcome home, brother!�

�Yes,� Quinton replied, also raising his glass,

�I�m finally home. Soon, Beach City will belong to the Everheart family!�

By that point, tears had been streaming down Margaret�s cheeks. She wiped her tears with a tissue and said, �General Everheart, Mr. Everheart, Madam� You�re seeing this too, aren�t you? God has been watching over us. Master Quinton is still alive! Glory awaits the future of the Everheart family! All of you may rest in peace now��

As the dinner was about to come to a close, Chase Cheever stood at the dining room door shuffling on his feet, looking as if he was hesitant to say something.

Quinton had long noticed the man�s presence and so asked him in a vexed tone, �What are you doing standing at the door like a clown?! What�s happening? Stop wasting time and give me the report!�

Chase entered the dining room with his head hung low. He was so nervous that his fists were balled tightly.

�Forgive me, boss. I�ve tried my best, but that impostor is too cunning. He didn�t take the bait, so I think I� I won�t be able to lure him out.� JrNovels.com