Elliana’s jaw tightened as her patience finally reached its breaking point. She had felt genuinely bad about showing up at their house so late at night. That was why she’d been trying to do things the proper way—asking the butler to announce her visit instead of just pushing her way inside. She’d thought it would be more respectful. But the butler was obviously playing games with her, feeding her one lie after another. She could see right through his act without even trying. Read complete version only at F?nd-Novel.net

Yet, there was no time to figure out why the butler was being so difficult. She needed to reach Charles immediately, and if the butler wouldn’t help her, she’d find another way. Without another word to the bewildered butler, she pulled her phone from her pocket and dialed Charles’s number.

Upstairs in his bedroom, Charles was dead to the world, lost in deep sleep. The phone rang and rang before the sound finally broke through his dreams and jolted him awake. When he managed to answer, his voice was rough and confused. “Hello? Who’s calling this late?”

“It’s me,” Elliana said simply.

Charles’s ears immediately caught her voice, and excitement surged through him. “Ms. Marsh?” he exclaimed, barely containing himself.

The Hendersons and Evans families had always shared a close bond. After Elliana had healed Barbara and Charles, their relationship had strengthened further. When news of Elliana’s supposed death reached the Evans family, the Hendersons heard whispers about it.

The thought that Elliana was “gone” had left the Henderson family deeply saddened, yet a flicker of hope remained—a hope that the news was false, that she might return unexpectedly.

Now, hearing her voice after so long sent a thrill straight through Charles.

“Yes, it’s me,” Elliana confirmed warmly. “I’m standing right outside your front gate. Could you please tell your butler to let me in? I have something very important I need to discuss with you.”

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Charles’s voice practically vibrated with joy. “Of course! Absolutely! I’ll be right there!”

Within minutes, Charles came rushing toward the gate, still wearing his striped pajamas and bedroom slippers. But when he saw Elliana astride her sleek motorcycle, his huge grin suddenly froze on his face.

He stood there completely speechless, staring at her in total amazement. The last time he’d seen Elliana, she’d been disguised with that wild, messy wig and covered in fake tattoos that made her look absolutely unrecognizable. Now, seeing her real appearance for the first time, he could barely believe his own eyes.

“Ms. Marsh?” Charles asked uncertainly, as if he needed confirmation that this gorgeous woman was actually the same person.

Elliana’s face lit up with a gentle smile. “It’s me, Charles.”

She pulled off her motorcycle helmet and shook out her long, silky hair, letting it fall in waves down her back. Her delicate features were revealed in all their natural beauty, looking like something out of a painting.

The butler stood there, absolutely stunned. He was completely blown away by Elliana’s incredible beauty and in total shock over hearing Charles call her “Ms. Marsh.”

The butler had accompanied the Hendersons to the Evans mansion when they’d gone seeking justice. He’d watched with his own eyes as Elliana performed those amazing medical treatments on Barbara and Charles. But never in a million years would he have guessed that this stunning woman was the same person he’d once thought so unattractive. It was like witnessing a real-life fairy tale transformation—an ugly duckling turning into a magnificent swan right before his eyes!

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