Old Master Quinn watched helplessly as he couldn’t stop anyone, and he seemed to age several years in an instant. If this Rachel Lynch was fake, then he could really understand Eleanor Hollis’s feelings. "Nicholas, what exactly are you thinking? Even if she’s fake, you still want to protect her, right? That child Rachel is truly pitiful, really pitiful..." He muttered as he trembled while going upstairs. Nicholas Hollis had remained silent all along, his heart had just softened when Alice Lynch suddenly embraced him. "Nicholas, how have I treated you over these years? Can’t you feel it at all? I love you, Nicholas. I truly am Rachel Lynch. Don’t believe Eleanor Hollis’s words. I only have you now..." Nicholas Hollis’s heart hardened instantly. Eleanor Hollis had already left, and she was his daughter, and he felt deeply saddened. "Eleanor was merely swayed by someone with ulterior motives, which led her to fabricate that evidence. Nicholas, I will have a proper talk with her someday." Nicholas Hollis finally completely compromised, looking at her wound on the forehead with heartache. "Let’s bandage the wound first, and we’ll deal with Eleanor’s matters together." Alice Lynch’s eyes flashed with a hint of a smile; she knew this man’s heart was the softest. Anna Hollis, still kneeling on the ground, finally revived, probably realizing she wouldn’t be sent out of the house. Her face regained some color, and she cooperated with Alice Lynch to carry on the act. "Mom, I’m sorry, boo hoo hoo, I didn’t know my birth was so filthy, Mom, hit me." Her face was full of tears, looking utterly heartbroken. Alice Lynch also began to cry, enduring the pain on her forehead as she gently hugged her. "No matter what, you are my child. I won’t blame you, Anna. It’s okay." The deeply affectionate embrace between the two seemed to touch Nicholas Hollis, his eyes softened, he embraced them and spoke in a hoarse voice. "It’s okay now; the past has already passed. I won’t inquire further. Stella, when Eleanor comes back, let’s all live happily together." Alice Lynch curved her lips, realizing Eleanor Hollis had completely lost faith in Nicholas Hollis this time—how could she ever return? This farce thus came to an end. Ultimately, Eleanor Hollis, who held a hundred percent evidence, ended up losing disastrously. After leaving the Hollis Family, she made a call to Hugo Quinn, and upon hearing his gentle voice, she finally couldn’t hold back and burst into tears. "Eleanor, what happened?" Hugo Quinn’s tone was flustered, seemingly outside, as there were sounds of people nearby. "I handed all the evidence to Nicholas Hollis, but he believes Alice Lynch’s words, thinking the evidence is fabricated. Now Alice Lynch even claims she’s pregnant, and the three of them are full of affection. I’m the outsider, so I stepped out first." Listening to her sobbing tone, a trace of heartache flashed in Hugo Quinn’s eyes, and he sighed. "Alice Lynch hasn’t shown a flaw in all these years at the Hollis Family, her scheming is much stronger than yours. Don’t move from there; I’ll come to pick you up." Eleanor Hollis’s aching heart finally felt a slight warmth. After hanging up the call, she walked far away, simply not wanting to see the Hollis Family’s gates, which disgusted her. But after waiting in this place for half an hour, Hugo Quinn’s car still didn’t arrive. Eleanor Hollis furrowed her brow slightly, yet couldn’t resist calling him. "Are you looking for Hugo Quinn? He’s taking a shower." A pleasant female voice sounded, carrying a hint of allure. Eleanor Hollis felt cold all over, as if she suddenly lost all words, numbly hung up the phone, and couldn’t recover from this blow. After another ten minutes, as if awakening with realization, she gave a bitter smile, hailed a taxi, and returned to her apartment. She had always thought life wouldn’t favor her. Indeed, so-called love was nothing more than fleeting fireworks. Hugo Quinn is probably bored with her now. It’s said that Old Master Quinn is arranging blind dates for him, and he’s likely busy with those lately, so he couldn’t care about her here. Eleanor Hollis thought she wouldn’t cry, but upon arriving at her apartment, she found her face was already wet. Her heart spasmed, her whole body trembled, as if all strength had been drained. She stood in front of the bathroom mirror, saw her disheveled state, opened her mouth to smile, then started crying again. When she divorced Nathaniel Quinn, it was more liberation, a dead heart, but this time, she felt her heart hurt so much it didn’t seem to belong to her. She quickly got up, wiped away the tears, and booked a ticket to the countryside overnight. She didn’t want to stay here; she just wanted to see her grandmother now. Her grandmother was her only relative left in this world. Hugo Quinn tried to dial Eleanor Hollis’s number, but found the phone was already turned off. He waited at the Hollis Family’s gate for a while, but still didn’t see her. He got out of the car to ask the security guards at the gate, only to find out Eleanor Hollis had left half an hour earlier. Hugo Quinn hurried into the car. Something had occurred when he was coming over, causing a delay, he didn’t expect Eleanor Hollis didn’t wait for him. Is she angry? But her phone remained off, even if he wanted to explain, he had no opportunity. Hugo Quinn called back to his villa, the call was answered by Marcus. "Marcus, has your mom returned?" Marcus shook his head, holding a cup of yogurt. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝘯𝘦𝘵 "Dad, she hasn’t come back yet, you better get mom back soon. I’ve asked the chef to prepare a snack, so we can have it together when you return." A trace of tenderness flashed in Hugo Quinn’s eyes, and he smiled. "Then she must have returned to her apartment. I’ll go check; you wait a bit. If you’re hungry, have a few bites by yourself." "I won’t eat; I’ll wait for you to come back." After hanging up, Hugo Quinn stepped on the gas, driving towards Eleanor Hollis’s apartment. After parking, he looked up at the apartment, noticed the lights were on, his eyes flashed, confirmed she was back. This person, why didn’t she wait for him? Reaching the door, he found it closed, so he pressed the doorbell, but no one came to open the door. "Eleanor? Is Eleanor angry? I’m sorry, I got delayed earlier. Please open the door, let me explain." But after he waited for ten minutes, there was still no movement inside. Unable to bear it, Hugo Quinn went downstairs to retrieve his key from the car and opened the door by himself. Finding no trace of Eleanor Hollis in the living room, he then went to the bedroom, still didn’t find her. He ran to the balcony, but still couldn’t find her. At this point, Hugo Quinn began to panic, quickly called Lan Yancy to investigate the surveillance videos around the Hollis Family. Ten minutes later, a video was sent to his phone. The video showed Eleanor Hollis did return to the apartment, but later left again, appearing hurried, carrying luggage.