Chapter 614

Genevieve Cross stepped into the room. This was the room Leslie used to sleep in when she was barely a year old. After the accident, Genevieve would sit in here for hours, sometimes the whole day. It was like she could still hear her little girl calling her "mommy" in this room. That's why she couldn't bear to leave. Only here did Leslie feel closer, like she could almost touch her voice again. But now, finally, starting today—she wouldn’t have to rely on dreams or memories anymore. She could hold her daughter again, for real. The whole estate had kicked into action. "Did you hear? They’re welcoming back the Fifth Miss today!" "The Fifth Miss? Didn’t know we even had a Fifth Miss." "Yeah! Everyone thought she was gone, but it’s, like, some kind of miracle—she’s back." The place hadn’t been this lively in years. Genevieve spent the whole day bouncing between excitement and nerves. The Cross family estate wasn’t a tiny place—it was made of several villas. The main house? Each kid had the