Chapter 367
Rose cried as she spoke, "I don''t know what happened. After the ident, I woke up as Rose
Loyle!”
George was startled for some time...
"This is absurd. My daughter Angeline died in that ident. I buried her at Mountain''s Fork
Cemetery, yet you''re telling me right now that you''re my daughter... appearing in front of me inside
another body..."
Although it was unbelievably crazy, George still could notpletely exclude the possibility of
Angeline being inside Rose''s body.
He remembered the time when he first met Ange Lin who had yed the ''where is the middle
finger’ game. He remembered the scene where Angeline and Rose held their hands tightly at the
ident site.
He had no choice but to believe that it was something fate had arranged.
"Rose, prove it to me that you''re my daughter Angeline." He looked at Rose who was standing
straight with a determined expression. She was exactly like his daughter Angeline.
Rose nodded.
She ced her hands behind her and swung her head around as she recited a poem, "Father, you
gave life to
me. Mother, you nurtured me. My parents, youfort me, feed me, help me, guide me, take care
of me, watch over me, carry me through ces. I must repay this favor but cmities cannot be
predicted!”
George observed the way she recited the poem and recalled how Angeline had used to act when
she recited poems as a child.
Just like Rose, she would swing her head around as she innocently recited her poems. As for
George, he felt that the poem carried a negative meaning and had always forbidden her from
reciting it.
The moment she was done reciting the poem, her face was covered in tears.
She then knelt to the space opposite where she had been standing earlier and imitated George''s
stern voice, "Angel, there are plenty of ssical poems that are beautiful and famous. Why must
you choose such a poem? This poem carries a negative implication. Do not recite it anymore."
She managed to perfectly imitate how George looked and sounded.
George''s face was now covered in tears as well.
He reached out his hand to help Rose up. "Angel!”
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"Dad!” Rose curled into his embrace and her tears drenched his clothes.
"I''m sorry for being so willful." "Daddy is useless for having failed to protect the
Severe family’s business.”
A mix of emotions gathered as the father and daughter reunited.
Once they had calmed down, Rose brought up the previous topic.
"Dad, you said earlier that Jay had a hand in the ident seven years ago. Could you tell me more
about it?”
George looked at his daughter''s gaze that sought an answer and felt a turbulent wave swell in his
heart.
"You''ve given birth to three children for him, haven''t you?”
Rose lowered her gaze. "Sorry, dad. I’ve disappointed you."
George waved his hand and sighed deeply.
"You’re still young and haven''t seen the world enough. You''re too naive to see the ugly side of a
human''s heart. Perhaps it''s all a joke yed by fate."
George was deep in thought for some time.
Nevertheless, he eventually looked up at Rose and said solemnly, "Angel, what you''ve experienced
is out o f this world. You must keep it a secret and never allow anyone to turn it into a knife against
you."
Rose nodded. "Yes, dad."
George then said, "I have never had any high ambitions my whole life. I''ve only wished for you and
Zayne to be safe and healthy. Your happiness is of the utmost importance.”
He paused for a moment before suddenly emotionally taking Rose''s hands in his. "Stay away from
him.”
Rose understood that the ''him'' George meant was Jay, however, after two lifetimes of love, it was
easier said than done.
"Dad, I can''t do it." Rose’s eyes reddened.
If she only had one chance of unattainable love between him and her, perhaps she would force
herself to leave his world.