Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 225


    Chapter 225 She Still Belongs to the Austin Family


    Seeing his receding figure, Silvia opened the car door and got out of the car. Then, she saw Zain.


    It seemed that Zain was waiting for Silvia because his gaze was fixed on her.


    Only then did Silvia realize that something was wrong. She had already shown up. The servant had


    also sent a message. It was impossible for the family not to know that she hade. Why was there


    not even a servant when she got out of the car?


    So was this deliberately arranged by Zain to avoid causing too muchmotion?


    Since Silvia was already back, there was no need for her to hide. She straightened up and walked


    straight towards Zain.


    “You are finally back,” Zain said as he looked at his cousin standing in front of him.


    “I said that I woulde back.” Silvia’s implication was that since she had agreed, she would not go


    back on her


    word.


    Zain nodded slightly and said, “Grandfather is already waiting for you.”


    With Zain around, it would be better because he would save a lot of unnecessary trouble. This journey


    would definitely clear out all the other people.


    “Oh right, thank you for the information you gave mest time.” Thinking of the things he had specially


    given herst time, Silvia felt that it was necessary to thank Zain.


    “What are you thanking me for? You don’t need it anyway,” Zain said without turning his head.


    The things were given to Silvia, but in the end, she still kept them and did not expose everything.


    From the first time Zain came to look for Silvia, Silvia knew that the Austin family seemed not to care


    about her on the surface, but in fact, almost all of them knew about her. Otherwise, Zain would not


    have been so clear about her situation and even collected such private information about Ladarius for


    her.


    “Anyway, I still have to thank you.”


    They entered from the small building on the side, walked to the rear door, and passed through a long


    corridor before arriving at the building behind.


    The front part of the house was basically for entertaining guests. The back part was the ce where


    the Austin family lived. It would not allow people to enter and exit casually. Therefore, when they


    arrived at the back house, they would feel particrly quiet.


    “Since you have already exposed so much evidence, why don’t you just expose this?” As Zain walked,


    he said, “Do you still have personal feelings?”


    Silvia shook her head. “We should allow for unpredictable circumstances and needs. Didn’t you learn


    this from a young age? Have you forgotten?”


    Of course, it was impossible for Zain to forget. Silvia was just teasing him. He stopped in his tracks,


    and there was a trace of a smile on his lips. “So you still remember.”


    Silvia was stumped.


    She remembered every word. How could she not remember it?


    It was almost bone-deep. Even if she wanted to forget, she could not forget it.


    After entering the building at the back, Silvia’habitually wanted to go upstairs, but she saw Zain walking


    straight


    Chapter 225 She Still Belongs to the Austin Family


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    ahead, turning a corner, in the direction of the room on the first floor.


    Silvia was stunned for a moment before following closely behind, “Grandpa changed his bedroom?”


    “He’s old, so it’s inconvenient for him to climb stairs. It’s more convenient to live on the first floor.” After


    a pause, Zain turned to look at Silvia. “You really haven’t been back for too long.”


    It had been too long, so Silvia didn’t even know about it.


    Silvia fell silent. Zain added, “Grandpa is old and has some small problems with his body. You’d


    better…


    Zain paused but did not say anything. He walked to the door and knocked lightly. “Grandpa, it’s me.”


    There was a slight cough in the room, followed by a somewhat old but still loud voice, “Come in.”


    Silvia originally thought that she could face it calmly, but when she was about to step through the door,


    she could not help but feel nervous.


    The room was very big. There was a carpet on the ground, making the whole house seem particrly


    quiet. The old man sat by the window and watched the snowkes fall from the window. His gaze was


    distant. Such a painting was particrly tranquil.


    But…


    Silvia’s eyes fell on the chair under the old man. It was not an ordinary chair, but a wheelchair.


    Even though it looked very tough and advanced, it was indeed a wheelchair.


    “Grandfather?” Silvia called out, her voice trembling.


    What … happened to him?


    “You’re back!” The old man didn’t take back his gaze and responded to Silvia.


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    Silvia quickly took a few steps forward but stopped in front of him. She wanted to go forward again, but


    she was a little afraid.


    It was only then that the old man turned his wheelchair around and looked at Silvia directly. He still


    looked the same as Silvia remembered, but he looked much older. His hair had turned white and his


    wrinkles had increased. However, his gaze was not as sharp as before. It seemed to be a little more


    peaceful and kinder.


    Was it because Silvia had been away for too long that she had unconsciously felt that her grandfather


    had be gentler? At that moment, Silvia suddenly felt that her grandfather wasn’t such a nuisance.


    “You’ve grown up!” the old man sized Silvia up and said.


    There was a sense of gratification and sensation in Marc’s tone. The little girl who was not even as tall


    as his waist was now so tall. Marc could only sit and look up at Silvia.


    This was growth passed down through generations.


    Marc’s eyes were a little tearful. Silvia took a few more steps forward, squatted down in front of him,


    and looked at his legs.


    At the very least, his legs are still intact, but the wheelchair…


    “Grandpa, your legs…” Silvia looked up and asked doubtfully.


    “Grandpa’s leg got a stroke. When it gets serious, he can’t stand up and walk. When it is not serious,


    he can stand asionally.” Zain, who was standing behind her, opened his mouth and said, “It’s been


    a few years.”


    Silvia was shocked.


    Therefore, no one had ever told her that her family knew everything that had happened to her over the


    years. However, she really did not know anything about her family.


    The so-called breakup, the so-called departure, was only her one-sided belief. In the end, she was still


    the child of the Austin family.


    Silvia gently ced her hand on Marc’s knee. Thetter did not berate her. Only then did Silvia rx.


    “Can’t it be


    cured?”


    “The root of pain can’t be cured. It’s fine when it doesn’t cause any problems. When it does, it…”


    “Alright, it’s not a big deal. I’m old, and I always have such small problems. What’s this?” Perhaps it


    was because Zain had said too much and interrupted him. The old man was a little impatient.


    After Marc said this, Zain stopped exining and stood there quietly.


    “I heard that you received a prize recently, didn’t you?” the old man lowered his head and asked. Silvia


    replied, “Yes, a prize for the perfume appraisalpetition, which isn’t a big deal.”


    At the very least, it was still a distance away from her goal.


    Marc revealed a faint smile, but in the blink of an eye, he said, “I’m surprised that you can continue.


    Good, very good.”


    Seeing that her hand was still on his knees, Marc covered her hand. “Stand up!”


    Being suddenly stroked by him, Silvia was stunned and looked up at Marc. Then, she was almost


    pulled up by Marc.


    Silvia regained her bnce and her gaze involuntarily fell on Marc’s knees. Marc remained cool, but it


    must be very painful, right?