Chapter 330


    This version of Esther captivated Jasper.


    “Even if we do a DNA test and you’re not a Quill, you have nothing to lose.” Jasper pondered, speaking


    gently. “In that case, why don’t you return to the Quills first? I’ll make sure Mr. Oliver keeps your identity


    confidential. I’ll continue preparing for your funeral here.


    “If it turns out you are a Quill, you can attend the funeral openly, and there won’t be a need to erase


    your identity. If you’re not a Quill, the funeral will proceed as nned, and I’ll arrange a new identity for


    you to


    abroad.”


    to go


    Jasper had taken care of every possible arrangement.


    After thinking it over and confirming there were no other concerns, Esther agreed, saying, Let’s do as


    you suggested.”


    Jasper nced at the time and softly said, “For now, I won’t video call you. If Bradley notices anything


    unusual, it could cause more trouble.”


    “Okay.”


    After ending the call with Jasper, Esther used the tablet to search for information on Oliver. Perhaps


    due to Oliver’s special status, no photos of him were avable online.


    In disbelief, Esther wondered if Oliver was truly rted to Faye. It seemed too improbable. How could


    her mother have other rtives in this world and still entrust herself to Billy in her final moments?


    Perhaps it was just a coincidence of names.


    The housekeeper approached Esther and spoke with reverence. “Ms. Quill, Mr. Searle asked me to


    take you somewhere.”


    “Now?” Esther was puzzled.


    “Yes.”


    Although Esther was perplexed, she followed the housekeeper and arrived at a bedroom on the second


    floor.


    “He’s inside.”


    Esther assumed the “he” mentioned was Jasper. Shemented with a smile, “What trick is he ying


    now?”


    As the housekeeper opened the door, Esther finally saw who was lying on the bed.


    “Felix!”


    Overwhelmed with joy and excitement, Esther couldn’t control herself. She ran to Felix by the


    bed.


    Wearing an oxygen mask, Felix was peacefully sleeping on a children’s bed with a cardiac monitor on


    the bedside table.


    “What… What’s happening?” Esther asked the housekeeper in disbelief. Filled with happiness, she


    gently caressed Felix’s face and kissed his forehead. ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org.


    He was Felix. He was her son-the precious treasure she had found again.


    “You can ask the doctor to exin Mr. Felix’s condition in detail,” the housekeeper suggested.


    “Okay, thank you.”


    The housekeeper called for the doctor, who approached Esther and spoke professionally. “Mr. Felix’s


    condition is not very serious. In fact, he woke up several times during the process, but his moments of


    rity were short-lived, and he quickly fell back into aa.


    “I’ve examined his various medical reports, and all the values are within the normal range. I believe that


    having you by his side may provide him with a sense of security.”


    In disbelief, Esther asked, “Doctor, are you saying he’s currently in a vegetative state?”