Chapter 816
But she clearly didn’t have a daughter.
Just as Dowager Vance had scolded her, a person like her deserved to be alone
for the rest of her life-she didn’t deserve to have children at all.
Eldermere.
Stuart flew to Southcrest and met the woman who had been burned.
With just one glance, he recognized that this was not Carey.
He shook his head in disappointment. “This is not my wife p>
The staff at the relief center, seeing that he had made up his mind without even asking any questions, added, “Mr. Gonzales, the patient suffered trauma from the fire. Not only is her face disfigured, but her mental capacity has also been reduced to that of a three-year-old child. Are you sure you don’t need to verify further p>
“I’m certain she is not,” Stuart replied. “However, I will cover all of this lady’s medical expenses until she has fully recovered p>
“Thank you, Mr. Gonzales p>
After leaving the relief center, Stuart looked up at the sun, his eyes filled with
sorrow.
“Carey, where on earth are you p>
Why? Why had he searched so many places and still couldn’t find her?
Would he ever see Carey again in his lifetime?
Hot tears streamed from Stuart’s eyes.
That afternoon, Stuart took a flight back to The Capital.
Meanwhile, in Valerium.
For three consecutive days, Carey took the medicine Tina brought her.
Although Carey’s complexion was still a bit pale, she could clearly feel that her body was much lighter, as if a thousand-pound weight had suddenly been lifted from her shoulders.
But at night, Carey had that nightmare again.
A car crash.
Followed by the sound of a baby crying.
One cry after another, tugging at Carey’s heart.
“Freya! Freya!” Carey jerked awake from the nightmare, her body drenched, the covers damp with sweat.
By now, it was already morning.
A ray of dawn shone through the window.
Carey threw off the covers, got out of bed, walked to her desk, picked up a pen,
and wrote down this name.
Freya.
Carey stared at the name on the paper, her eyes turning red instantly.
A tear fell from her eye, blurring the ink on the paper.
Carey felt an overwhelming sadness.
It was as if a ball of cotton was lodged in her chest, making it so tight she could hardly breathe.
Who was this Freya? Why did she keep dreaming about her?
But Dowager Vance had clearly said there was no such person as Freya!
Who was she?
Why? Why couldn’t she remember anything?
Carey pounded her head in frustration, but the more she tried to think, the more it hurt.
Having learned from her previous
experience, this time Carey did not
mention her dream to anyone
She
carefully tucked the paper with
Freya’s name on it into a book.
Rosemary’s birthday party arrived on Monday morning.
At eight in the morning, Celia sent a car to the hotel to pick up Caitlin and take her
to the club for styling.
The club was nearby.
It took only a few minutes to get there.
Celia said while eating, “Freya, the theme for Rosemary’s birthday party this time
is cosplay. Pick a character, and I’ll have the makeup artist help you p>
Cosplay?
Caitlin’s eyes lit up.
Since Rosemary knew her, she was worried that showing up at Vance Castle
might attract the Vance family’s attention and ruin her plans.
Caitlin had been thinking about whether she should find a highly skilled makeup artist to create a disguise for her.
But if it was a cosplay party, she wouldn’t have to worry.
Caitlin raised an eyebrow and said, “I choose ‘The Shadow p>
‘The Shadow’ was a female character from an internationally best-selling anime. She always wore a half mask and a black dress,
exuding a cold and aloof aura. this day in the anime, no one had
seen ‘The Shadow’s’ true face.
Celia paused for a moment. “Freya, are you sure you want to choose The Shadow p>
The Shadow wasn’t a particularly standout character.
And you couldn’t even see her face.
Almost no one ever cosplayed this character at parties.
Because parties were for people to show off their beauty, and Caitlin’s choice was
the equivalent of hiding hers.
Celia thought it would be a real shame for a striking beauty like Caitlin to hide her face behind a mask.
“Yes, I’m choosing The Shadow p>
Caitlin nodded slightly, looked at Celia and then added By the way, Cela, when we get to Vance Castle don’t call me Freya. Just calme Catie p>