Chapter 323


    Michael heared these words, and the anger surged even further. “May loved you so much, for


    Pete’s sake. She left everything behind in Riddleton just to be with you in Northbridge. But you? For


    a fling, you got her killed, and now my granddaughter is missing without a trace. Paolo, how can


    May rest in peace knowing this?”


    Paolo copsed to his knees, blood from a gash on his forehead mixing with tears as they streamed


    down his cheeks.


    “I’m so sorry. I swear I’ll find my daughter and get to the bottom of May’s death.”


    James kicked him in the belly, and his voice was tight with fury. “Paolo, if you don’t find that kid, you


    better be ready to grovel and apologize to May in hell.”


    The kick sent Paolo sprawling backwards, spitting blood, until his lower back crashed into the coffee


    table. Ignoring the searing pain, he scrambled back to his knees.


    Even if Edwin hated him, this was still his father. He approached Paolo, handing him a towel. His


    voice was grave. “Didn’t that woman have any distinctive features? What did she call herself when


    you were together?”


    “She said her name was Mimi, a dancer at the Barna Nightclub. That’s all I know,” Paolo answered.


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    The Barna Nightclub had been the biggest hotspot some twenty years ago, now long shut down due


    to new regtions. Finding that woman would be like finding a needle in a haystack.


    Michael shook with rage. His eyes, though dimmed with age, glistened with tears. “May was such a


    gem, but she was conned by a mere showgirl. Eddie, James, you must track her down. I want


    justice for my daughter.”


    James quickly consoled them. “Don’t worry. I’ll find this woman. But what about Paolo and Heidi?


    What do you want to do with them?”


    Marian was already in tears. “Just keep them out of my sight. Seeing them only reminds me of my


    poor daughter and granddaughter. Is the child even alive?”


    Edwin was on the verge of spilling the truth, after seeing his grandmother so distressed, but he


    recalled Ian’s words and held back. “Grandma, I believe Mom’s spirit in heaven is watching over my


    sister. Give me some time. I’ll bring her back to you.”


    In the end, Paolo and Heidi were cast out by the York family, severing all ties.


    Heidi clung to Paolo’s arm, sobbing pitifully. Without the York family’s protection, without the


    brother’s affection, she could only rely on Paolo. “I’m so sorry, Dad. It’s all my fault you were kicked


    out by Grandpa. Don’t worry. I won’t be a burden to you any longer. I’ll leave on my own, find a


    ce to hide away. It just means I’ll never see you again, and I’ll miss you terribly.” She copsed


    into Paolo’s chest, her cries heart-wrenching.


    While Paolo might despise that woman, he couldn’t bring himself to hate Heidi, the daughter he’d


    raised from infancy. She was innocent in his eyes. Hisrge hand gently stroked her hair as he


    murmured reassurances, “Don’t cry. I won’t let you go. If the Yorks don’t want you, the Campbells


    won’t turn you away. You’re my daughter, Heidi, and you carry the Campbell blood. Even if we find


    that child, I won’t neglect you.”


    When she heared this, a sinister glint flickered in Heidi’s tearful eyes.


    To find that child? In his dreams!