Chapter 549
Magnus merely shrugged with glee at the prospect of his son leaving. "Perfect, when do you n on heading out? I''ll have Paul
book your flight."
Jonas red at Magnus, irritation clear in his eyes. "Hmph, I''m not leaving that quickly. | want to spend more time with Mom. Are
you dreaming of some alone time with her? Well, you''ll have to wait a little longer! Ha-ha-ha!"
Magnus suddenly tensed up. "Son, the world out there is full of wonders. Are you sure you don''t want to explore? Kids who just
circle around their mothers never grow up.”
“Of course, I''ll go, just not now,” Jonas said, leaping into Natalia''s arms. "While I''m still not in school, | need to make Mom spend
lots of time with me!"
Magnus'' face darkened as he began to negotiate with Jonas, "Son, the nation needs you. You should head to school to learn, so
you won''t dy contributing to society!"
"No, no, no. I''ll think about that after I''ve had enough rest," Jonas said, eyes squinting withughter, looking mischievous as a
clever fox.
"Son, let''s discuss this further..."
Watching the most important men in her life, Natalia felt a wave of contentment wash over her. Despite the hurdles she and
Magnus had faced, he had always stood by her, protecting and cherishing her, and that was enough.
With peaceful days upon them, her life would truly beplete if only she could find her lost daughter. With that thought, Natalia
walked over to the yful father and son duo, feeling it was time to discuss the search for their daughter, Anna.
Oakwood Manor.
Gazing at the vast expanse of the sea, Johanson felt an unwavering resolve to leave with Anna to study and learn. Yes, the
manor was grand, but it couldn''t match the vibrant tapestry of the outside world. It would not be conducive to Anna''s growth.
He had to take Anna away from here, to see the world and to experience the diversity of life!
Johanson approached his grandpa and, with a respectful nod, spoke softly, "Grandpa, | want to make my own way in the world."
The old man looked puzzled, "Do you want to leave? Isn''t it good here?"N?velDrama.Org holds this content.
"No, sir, | don''t want to live in the shadows like my father," Johanson said with earnest conviction. "| want to take Anna and step
out into the colorful world, to experience and learn things that are different from here."
The old man, proud of Johanson''s growth, nodded in approval. "Well, you''ve grown up, knowing what to choose and what to
leave behind. If you want to make your mark out there, then go and be the man you''re meant to be!"
With that, he handed Johanson a ck card. "This contains the majority of my savings. | believe you are an exceptional young
man, and you will make something of yourself. Go, find your own sky to conquer, and may you always follow your heart to
happiness!"
Grateful for his blessing and generous gift, Johanson hugged his grandpa and then turned to leave.
That very day, Johanson packed his belongings and left Oakwood Manor with Anna. Although Anna longed to venture out, she
cried uncontrobly at Gabby''s grave before leaving. She scooped up a handful of soil from the grave, ced it in a small pouch
she had sewn, sealed it, and wore it around her neck with great care.
“Mommy, | am leaving. Don''t worry, I''lle back to visit you often. Wherever | go, I''ll always be your beloved daughter. Mommy,
wish me a safe journey.”
Standing behind her, Johanson couldn''t help but ask, "Anna, are you sure you want to leave with me?"
Anna wiped her tears, stood up, and looked at Johanson with determination. "Yes, Johanson, I''ve thought it through. | want to
explore a different world with you!"
“Okay, from now on, listen to me and never stray from my side. | swear I''ll always take care of you!" Johanson promised
solemnly.
Anna nodded. "Yes, | understand, Johanson. I''ll listen to you and never leave your side!"
Pleased, Johanson nodded, shouldered a simple pack, and boarded a ship away from Oakwood Manor with little Anna.
On the cruise, Johanson looked at the shrinking globe, asking Anna for her preference, "Anna, which country do you want to
visit?"
Anna looked up at Johanson sweetly. "| haven''t decided. Where do you want to go, Johanson?"
He shook his head gently. "What | want doesn''t matter. It''s all about where you want to go, Anna."
Anna, curious about the world yet without a specific destination in mind, randomly pointed on the globe. "Let''s go here,
Johanson.”
He looked and saw it was Canada, so they set off for the picturesque "Land of the Maple Leaf," renowned for its education,
freedom, and quality of life, not to mention its vast, open spaces—perfect for living.
To ensure Anna received a quality education, Johanson didn''t hesitate. He took her straight to Ottawa, the capital of Canada.
At fifteen, Johanson bought a chic
apartment in Ottawa and enrolled
Anna in a prestigious fivatesehool
(egeuigrtoerst n Ottawa,
beginning an exciting life in a new
land. Anna, bright and empathetic,
charmed her way into the hearts of
teachers and ssmates alike.
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Not long after her enrollment, the school began preparing for Christmas, encouraging students to participate in the festivities.
Sweet-faced Anna was summoned to the office by her teacher, who greeted her with a warm smile that could have melted the
winter snow.
"Anna," the teacher began, her voice as soft as a luby, "the school is gearing up for our annual Christmas g. | was
wondering if you''d like to get involved?"
Anna''s longshes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly as she nodded eagerly. "I''d love to, Miss. What do | need to do?"
"Well, all you need is enthusiasm," the
teacher replied with a twinkle in her
eye. "I''d like you to team up vain
president ''ind round up all the
kids with a knack for the arts. Put
together a list of potential acts, and
we''ll pick the best ones for the show."
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The teacher gazed fondly at Anna, who was the picture of childhood innocence in her pink dress, and entrusted Anna with the
task.
Thrilled with her mission, Anna
bounced out of the office, her he
dancing with t Agua tite uing
FEStIVIESS. Fhe rest of the day, she
was adrift in the warm sea of
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