Chapter 419


    Diana always thought that as long as Uncle Connor was alive, she could handle anything. Just


    knowing he existed somewhere in the world was enough, even if she never saw him again or they


    had no rtionship at all. When she saw him passionately kissing someone else, she realized she


    couldn''t handle it.


    She believed no one could love Uncle Connor more than she did, so why didn’t he choose her?


    Anger, sadness, grief, pain, and resentment twisted inside her like a venomous snake, hissing and


    coiling around her heart.


    When ire found out that Connor was still alive, her emotions were all over the ce. She had


    wished for his death every single day, desperate for him to disappear from the world as if he had


    never existed, leaving no trace behind. Still, when she was told his helicopter had been swallowed


    by the sea, with no chance of survival, she was stunned. It was like a piece of her heart had


    suddenly been ripped out. For years, she had poured all her pain and hatred onto Connor, believing


    he was the root of her suffering. She had grown used to living with that pain, but with his sudden


    disappearance, it felt like a part of her had been cruelly cut away.


    ire spent the next few days at the grand theater, watching ys after ys. The actors'' singing


    was melodious yet full of sorrow, resonating with an underlying sadness.


    Just then, the butler approached ire with a calm demeanor and whispered in her ear, "Madam,


    he has been found. Mr. Connor is not dead."


    ire’s face remained expressionless as she waved him away, and the butler tactfully withdrew.


    Watching the young actor portraying the orphan, singing with a voice full of sorrow, ire was


    suddenly reminded of Connor''s childhood.


    He was particrly fond of her when he was around four or five years old, always trailing behind her


    whenever she visited the family estate. She found him incredibly annoying, often scolding and


    shooing him away, yet he would just smile at her. "You haven’t visited in a long time. I’ve missed


    you," or "This mooncake is delicious. I saved it for you," or "Are you free tomorrow? Can you take


    me to the amusement park?" These memories came flooding back.


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    The only time ire took Connor to the amusement park, she ended up abandoning him there from


    morning until night. When the Sartori family found out, they were frantic with worry but couldn’t find


    him. She was punished severely by Jeffery, forced to kneel in the room for days. Two dayster,


    Connor returned on his own, looking like a little beggar with his clothes torn, body bruised, shoes


    lost, and feet bloodied.