Chapter 770

Jack noticed Greta had returned. That sweet, innocent smile plastered across her face could've fooled anyone—she looked like a walking advertisement for purity. But Jack, having heard what he had, saw right through the act. The moment he stepped back into the room, Vincent beamed and gestured toward Greta warmly. "Jack, this is your cousin Greta. She was only three when you left. Do you remember her at all?" Jack gave a slight nod and extended his hand. Greta hesitated, clearly reluctant, but under Vincent's watchful eyes, she forced herself to respond. Their hands barely touched before she quickly pulled away. Neither Vincent nor Norman realized there was already a rift between the younger generation. Vincent let out a soft sigh and said, "Emily, I deeply regret the mistakes I made in the past. If your father were here, I would offer him a formal apology myself." Emily replied, "Sadly, my father isn't here. He's been traveling the world for some time now." Vincent stroked his b