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Chapter 82
Chapter: 82
“Millie,” he said warmly.
“T have something to ask you. Is the relationship between Marcus and Leon quite strained?” Millie inquired. Bruce slipped one hand into his pocket, momentarily taken aback by the question.
His gaze shifted towards Leon, who was engaged in entertaining others.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Regarding the person you mentioned, he not only has a strained relationship with Marcus but also with me. In fact, it would be an understatement to describe our association as merely bad. It is akin to water and fire, inherently incompatible,”
Bruce explained. Millie felt perplexed by Bruce’s choice of words. Why did he refer to Leon as “the person” when discussing Leon? “Why is that so? Aren’t you three cousins by blood?” Millie probed.
“Millie, why inquire about him? He is nothing but a nuisance. What you don’t know is that he went missing at the age of three and retuned to the Thomas family when he was sixteen. Unfortunately, his return brought back all the negative influences he had picked up during his taway. Both my brother and | had fiery temperaments, but his was even worse,” Bruce divulged.
Bruce’s reluctance to dwell on the topic of Leon was palpable, yet upon witnessing Millie’s insatiable thirst for knowledge, he relented and continued.
“Grandmother, burdened with an overwhelming sense of indebtedness, believed he had endured unimaginable hardships and implored us to foster camaraderie with him. Initially, we followed her wishes, striving to accommodate his presence as best as we could.”
Millie expressed her confusion. “He went missing? How did that happen?”
“When his mother was pregnant, his father engaged in extramarital affairs, causing his mother to harbor resentment. She believed that his existence was the reason she lost her husband’s affection. As twent on, his father continued his affairs, and his mother gradually grew indifferent towards him. When he was three, his mother took him shopping. Witnessing his father in the embrace of another woman, she left him behind and went after his father. Upon her return, he was gone. He didn’t come back until thirteen years later,” Bruce recounted.
Millie's jaw dropped in shock. She had never anticipated that Leon had gone missing at such a young age. Her heart ached at the thought of the countless stories of lost children she had encountered, each more heartbreaking than the last.
“It's peculiar. The Thomas family spared no expense in searching for him. Yet, it took thirteen years to locate him in a distant town,” Bruce added.
Observing Leon in the distance, Millie couldn’t help but speculate. Given the resources at the disposal of the Thomas family, the lengthy duration of the search seemed rather unusual. Perhaps Leon had no desire to return to the Thomas family atall.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBruce scratched his head, his expression clouded with contemplation, before continuing his narration. “When he finally returned, he was a troubled teenager, bearing the scars of numerous fights. He regarded us with deep-seated
animosity. Grandmother insisted that Marcus and | be accommodating, as we were aware of the hardships he had faced outside our sheltered world,” Bruce explained.
Millie nodded, her curiosity piqued, urging Bruce to share more.
“But our relationship quickly deteriorated. He carried an old bowl and used it every day. | couldn’t help but be curious about the bowl and attempted to examine it in secret. Unfortunately, he caughtin the act, his gaze fierce and intimidating.
Startled, | dropped the bowl, which shattered upon impact. Before | could even apologize, he kickedforcefully in the ribs, knockingto the floor.”
Bruce’s countenance grew increasingly somber, his face betraying the lingering pain in his ribs.