Chapter 774

Glen let out a hearty laugh. "Joanna, welcome home." As soon as his words landed, all the descendants of the Holmes family—lined up in ranks behind and around him—spoke in unison. Their voices were loud and respectful, giving Joanna every bit of the recognition she deserved. She looked genuinely touched by the warmth of family. Her eyes shimmered, tinged with red. She opened her mouth but could only murmur, "Grandpa…" No matter what had happened, the truth remained—his blood ran in her veins. That was something no one could deny. After a round of warm greetings and concerned inquiries, Glen personally took Joanna by the hand and led her into the castle. It wasn't until everyone had settled into their seats that I realized something unsettling. The Holmes family had never forgotten about targeting me. The grand, open hall was brightly lit, with every member of the Holmes family seated. Each person, regardless of age or gender, had their own place. In the end, I was left standing