Chapter 121

"Who could've left these?" Bellamy glanced at the bouquet, then turned her head to look at the man beside her, brows furrowed. "Could it be one of Dad's old friends?" "Maybe," Fraser lowered his eyes to the flowers. His gaze was thoughtful, his tone calm. "Could be someone from the Hawkins family, dropping by to pay respects to Thomas too." Bellamy didn't get hung up on it. She crouched slowly in front of the tombstone, reaching out to touch her forever-young father's photo. Her lips parted slightly, as if wanting to say something-but in the end, she said nothing. Maybe words weren't needed. Maybe in some corner of the universe, they'd already met. She stayed there for quite a while. Raindrops began to fall again from the grey sky. It had been raining on and off a lot lately. Fraser opened his umbrella and held it over her, his voice gentle. "Let's go home." ***** Cavelle International Airport. After her family's downfall and her father's arrest, Lydia had no choice but to leave the ci