Chapter 335: Mom And Dad Are Waiting For You
Florence felt extreme joy, but it was miserably mixed with extreme disbelief.
Florence said, “Since he thought I was familiar, since the beginning Collin just took my DNA to verify it?
Why would he… do that to me?”
She really couldn’t know how Collin hurting her connected to her life experience.
Stanford felt a little helpless, “Our family’s people have a special trait.”
As he said that, he took a sharp scalpel from the side. This scalpel was a bit chic, a little different from
ordinary scalpels.
Stanford took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt buttons one by one gradually revealing his
large porcin-white chest.
Florence immediately turned red and she hurriedly looked away.
“What are you doing?”
They were just talking about her life, why did he suddenly begin to undress?
Stanford smiled, “Turn around and take a look.”
He wanted her to see his abs?
Florence blushed even more, “You put on your clothes first.”
“Flory, trust me, you will understand everything after seeing it.”
Stanford coaxed her very patiently.
His voice seemed to have a magical power, making Florence subconsciously getting caught in his
evilness and believing him.
She turned her head slowly, and at a nce she saw therge expanse of porcin-white skin and
powerful abs of his superior Greek god like figure.
Her brother who had just appeared out of no where was not only handsome but also had a killer body.
She almost wanted to drool.
No. How could she be misled by his attractiveness? She didn’t want him to be bare-chested!
Florence hurriedly averted her gaze, but she was surprised to see Stanford holding the scalpel and
cutting himself in the chest with it.
The blood instantly stained his porcin-white skin.
“What are you doing?”
Florence was shocked and hurriedly reached out to snatch the scalpel from his hand.
Stanford didn’t care about the injury on his chest and had a very pleased smile on his face.
“You know you care about your brother.”
Are you sure you are my real brother and not just a pervert? She retorted inwardly.
Florence was extremely speechless. She pulled out a few tissues before going to stop his chest from
bleeding.
However, Stanford grabbed Florence’s wrist.
“Look at my wound carefully.”
It was hideous and full of blood, what was there to see?
Florence was depressed but still nced at it. She was stunned at once.
Besides the seemingly unremarkable wound, there were whisps of blood spreading like a spider web.
“What is this?”
She was shocked. As soon as she finished speaking, the blood streak disappeared again as if it was
just an illusion.
Florence was stunned. This scene was exceptionally familiar.
She remembered that after being stabbed by Collin, she had felt her wound itch on the road. When she
had wiped the blood, she had seen this fleeting blood streak.
At that time, she had thought that it was an illusion.
Now that the same blood streak appeared on Stanford’s wound and disappeared quickly, she was
afraid that she was really hallucinating. She asked quickly, “Did you see? A web of blood appeared
next to your wound and now it is gone.”
“Yeah. I saw it.”
Stanford looked at Florence with a gentle gaze, “Because of our special trait, after being injured by a
special tool, such red streaks of blood will appear near the wound and disappear. But the wounds take
a long time to heal.”
“So, this is what Collin wanted to see.”
Florence finally understood.
All the things that Collin did before had all been reasonably exined.
Thest trace of doubt also disappeared from her heart.
She actually had a family, a brother, and they even found her.
Florence stared at the handsome man in front of her in a daze. Her heart felt veryplicated. This
feeling of having never faced a close rtive made her feel very much at a loss.
When she was adopted by the Fraser family, her adoptive parents had treated her very well in the
beginning and she too had treated them as her biological parents. However, there had always been a
gap between them. It wasn’t until Charlotte was born that Florence realized that there was a difference
between the way her parents treated her and Charlotte.
Not to mention anything else, in the end they finally kicked her out of the house.
It wasn’t that her adoptive parents didn’t knew that Charlotte was deliberately making trouble. However,
when Charlotte cried or said that she was going to kill herself, they allpromised. The end result
was that they had to make Florence leave.
They made her leave the home she had lived in for more than twenty years.
During this period of time, Florence had thought more than once that if she was their own daughter
would her adoptive parents still kick her out and not keep any contact afterwards?
They would have hated to part with their own blood, right?
Seemingly knowing what Florence was thinking, Stanford stretched out his hand and patted her hair
softly and lovingly.
His wide palm carried a reassuring warmth.
“From now on, our family will always be together and will never be separated.”
Family.
Never be separated.
These words were hammering on Florence’s heart, and the high wall that had been erected in her heart
trembled fiercely with each blow.
She had never thought that she could still have aplete family.
She raised her eyes and looked at Stanford nkly. Her heart trembled and she didn’t know how to
ept it.
After all, she had been an orphan for more than twenty years and being alone had subconsciously
be her habit.
Stanford looked at Florence in distressed, wishing that he had shown up twenty years earlier and had
brought her back by his side when she was just lost and had taken care of her since childhood.
“Flory,e home with me. Mom and Dad are waiting for you.”
Florence froze.
She couldn’t exin what she felt thinking about her biological parents who she had never met.
It was a strange but familiar feeling.
She hesitated for a while before she said softly, “Aren’t they here?”
“They are all in Europe, and can’t leave due to a matter in the family. So, only I came to you first and I
will take you back there. Mom and Dad already know that I have found you. they have urged me
several times to bring you back home.”
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Europe.
The distance between here and there was transnational.
If she went home, would she be able toe back again?
This was the ce where she had grown up. This was her hometown that she knew best. But it felt like
there were no more things or people left who Florence would miss.
Her adoptive parents kicked her out of the house and severed all contact with her. Ernest broke off their
marriage and became a stranger.
Her family, her love, all were gone.
In this City N, she had lost her everything and had be nothing, like a wanderer.
Her heart seemed to be crushed by a huge stone, making it difficult for Florence to breathe. Her face
turned pale and her expressions turned nk and empty.
“I will think about it.”
“Okay. I will give you time to think about it. I will always be here with you, waiting for you to decide.”
Even though Florence had not immediately agreed to follow him, but after considering, there was still
hope.
Stanford was extremely patient with Florence and seemed to double the care for his sister to
compensate for not being there for the past twenty years.