Chapter 2050


    Sus it was that when eighteen year old Penn discovered that Natalie, his emotional pir, was the one


    behind it all, he was both shocked and overwhelmed


    Do his eighteenth birthday, which also coincided with the day he received a prestigious award, Penn


    was overjoyed. He eagerly anticipated his annual birthday gift and letter, and couldn’t wait to share his


    big achievement with the sender


    However, by sheer coincidence, he saw Natalie backstage after receiving his award.


    Natalie looked nothing like she did on television d in a simple dress, her hair white with age, she


    stood alongside his mentor.


    Penn immediately hide2


    As they conversed and passed by him, Penn overheard his mentor ask Natalie, “You still don’t want to


    see Penn? After all these years and all the help you’ve given him, he’s been looking forward to meeting


    you”


    “Perhaps it’s better not to meet now. There’s plenty of time ahead”


    Penn couldn’t quite recall what he was thinking at that moment. All he remembered was storming out.


    Anger, confusion, shame. A torrent of emotions came crashing down. Natalie’s bodyguard pinned him


    down on the icy floor as he approached her.


    “Natalie, you murderer! I don’t need your charity!” Penn struggled and screamed, “Why did you kill my


    parents!”


    Chaos ensued, and the award ceremony was cancelled.Text ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    That evening. Penn had his first formal encounter with Natalie in a luxurious apartment.


    First of all, I need to rify for myself that your parents’ death had nothing to do with me, despite our


    differences. Your father was like a son to me, someone I’d watched grow up and nurtured What mother


    would kill her child over a disagreement?”


    Naturally, Penn didn’t believe her.


    “Here is everything rted to your father” Seeing Penn’s skepticism, Natalie didn’t bother to exin


    further. She pushed a small suitcase towards Penn. “In theory, these items should have been given to


    you long ago. But considering your age, I selfishly decided to wait until you’ve matured before returning


    them to you.”


    “if my father’s death wasn’t your doing, why do you have his things?” Penn banged the table in anger.


    Natalie simply replied, “Child, once you’ve gone through these things, I believe you’ll find the answers


    you’re looking for. Whether you still want to see me afterwards the


    to you”


    After Natalie left. Penn stared at the suitcase for a long time. He remembered it from his childhood; the


    faded scribbles on it were his own, made when he was a mischievous child. His parents never scolded


    him for it. His dad even held him up high, praising his early talent, saying he might be a great


    artist someday.


    Tears pricked at Penn’s eyes as he opened the suitcase. Inside, he found some documents, a key, and


    several well-preserved memory cards.


    Penn remembered how his parents always saved their work with camera. His father once wrote,


    “Words can record events, but they can hardly capture emotions. That’s why I prefer using images to


    document my work diaries.”


    Penn was a smart kid and immediately knew what the memory cards were. He took a long vacation


    and returned to the house where he lived with his parents


    His grandparents had always seen the ce as a nightmare, a painful reminder of their loss. They


    couldn’t bring themselves to sell it, but they never visited either.