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Chapter 82

    <b>Chapter </b><b>82</b>


    Sporting Charles trying to hold back augh, Manhew’s expression darkened. Knowing his grandma must have something else on her mind<b>, </b>he set down the spoon and sighed. “Grandma, you didn’t <be </b>all the way here just to <b>chat </b>about this, did <b>you</b>?“


    Hearing Sophia want to swing by the Anderson family. Matthew <b>quickly </b><b>caught </b>on. Unlike the Santos family, the Anderson family wasn’t really in their business circle. They’d been tight <b>pals </b>for ages, especially Sophia and Mrs. Anderson.


    It was <b>tragic </b>that 20 <b>years </b>ago, William Anderson, the family head, along with his 4–year–old daughter, drowned during a family vacation. His wife, Chloe Anderson, wasn’t present and suffered a mental breakdown after the incident. William’s father passed <b>away </b>shortly after from shock, while his mother, <b>Olivia </b>Anderson, was left to deal with the aftermath for her <b>husband </b><b>and </b>son<b>.</b>


    No <b>funeral </b>for the little girl because only <b>William’s </b>body <b>was </b>found by the rescue team. But in the <b>vast </b>ocean the <b>odds </b>of such <b>a </b>young child surviving were close to none. <b>Olivia</b>, though, stubbornly held onto the belief that as long <b>as </b>her granddaughter’s body wasn’t found, she wasn’t <b>dead</b>. That was what kept her going all this time.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org.


    As <b>Olivia </b>got older and sicker, she’d been stuck in bed for nearly half a year. She’d told her second son, Owen Anderson, to keep looking for her missing <b>granddaughter</b>. <b>But </b>it’d been 20 years already. If they could find her, they would’ve by now, How was <b>it </b>possible there was still no word!


    “You know, Olivia used to teach you painting back then. Can’t have that grumpy <b>face </b>when you s see herter, Sophia reminded.


    Matthew replied, “Got it”


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    Anderson family’s butler swung open the bedroom door. Inside, Oliviay in bed, mustering a faint smile as Sophia entered. “Hey. Sophia”


    Sophia grinned. “Hey, I Brought Matthew to visit you


    “Mrs. Anderson. Matthew greeted respectfully.


    <b>Olivia </b><b>nced </b>at Mathew. <b>“</b>You look familiar. You’re Matthew, right? Wow, you’ve grown up so much since Ist saw you as a <b>little </b>tyke. But some things never change <b>you </b>never did smile much as a kid.”


    Sophia rolled her eyes. “That’s just how he is, Olivia. You’ll have to deal with it.”


    “I don’t mind. You know, if Sarah had grown up<b>, </b>she’d probably be Matthew’s age now, Sophia, don’t fault the kid. For us, as long as they care for us, that’s <b>all </b>that matters” Olivia had unwittingly reopened old wounds.


    Sophia sighed. “You’re right, But you need to take care of yourself. Owen is still helping look for that mixing kid from way back when. Maybe they’ll track her down someday, and you’ll see her again.


    <b>Olivia </b>perked


    up


    and shot the breeze for a bit with them. Not wanting to disturb Olivia’s rest, Sophia and Matthew left after half an hour.


    On their way back, Matthew couldn’t shake Olivia’s sad look. He remembered her vibrant youth when her painting was celebrated throughout the <b>city </b>and couldn’t believe how tragedy had changed her. Despite his usual pragmatism, he still hoped for a miracle- that the Anderson family might find the missing child someday.


    Sophia broke the silence, turning to Matthew, “Anything on your mind after seeing <b>Olivia</b>?


    Matthew’s response was sincere. “Grandma, I’ll be more attentive and spend more time with you<b>”</b>


    Olivia’s biggest regret <b>was </b>not <b>having </b>her granddaughter by her <b>side </b>for twenty long years. Matthew was determined never to let <b>his </b>own grandma experience such a thing. But before he could finish, Sophia excitedly cut him off


    Sophia eximed, “Who said I need you to keep mepany! I want you to get married and have kids soon, so I don’t die without seeing my great–grandchildren. And don’t you dare have just two – have five, no, six kids“”


    Marthew was lost for <b>words</b><b>.</b>


    At that moment, Valerie suddenly felt a chill down her spine <b>at </b>Arcton
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