Several men were unwilling, knowing that such a person would be a menace no matter which country he was in, but they had no solution. Hugo Quinn didn’t come out last night. He returned to his residence when he learned that Dylan Dawson would be released. The original villa had been set on fire by Dylan Dawson, but fortunately, there were no casualties, and everyone has moved to the new villa. In the short term, Dylan Dawson won’t return to the country, at least it will be a year and a half before he sets foot on this land again. Meanwhile, the Quinton Family is safe. Hugo Quinn breathed a sigh of relief and went to Breyburn City to fetch Eleanor Hollis and Marcus. It wasn’t until he reached the Ford Family’s manor that he found out Marcus was ill. He held the boy’s hand with some distress. Marcus opened his eyes with difficulty and saw both his dad and mom by his side, a gleam of light flickering in his eyes. "Daddy! Daddy, you came. I knew you’d come soon to take mom and me home." He excitedly wanted to hug Hugo Quinn but held back because of the chickenpox, not daring to use too much force. Hugo Quinn patted his head, smiling with his eyes. "Of course, I’d come to get you. How could I leave you behind? How are you feeling? Can you handle the journey?" Official source ıs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮·𝓷𝓮𝓽 He wanted to return to Serenford immediately and didn’t want to linger at the Ford Family’s place. Marcus answered without hesitation, indeed feeling much better. He reached out and took Eleanor’s hand. "Mommy, we can go home now." Seeing him , Eleanor Hollis felt a bit teary. It seemed Marcus had been truly worried about the two adults, which affected his mood, triggering the chickenpox. But this child had been so quiet and obedient, making everyone feel sorry for him. "Yes, yes, we’re going home." The three of them walked downstairs. Eleanor and Marcus went to wait in the car outside while Hugo remained to speak with Felix Ford. "I will fulfill what I promised you. Within half a year, you’ll be able to stand in the sunlight." Felix Ford smiled faintly, his fingers slowly tapping on the table. "I didn’t manage to help you much during this period, but I promise you, if Dylan Dawson plans to return to the country, I’ll inform you in advance, giving you a heads-up." Hugo Quinn’s eyes glimmered. It seemed Felix Ford knew all along they couldn’t do much about Dylan Dawson, and that’s why he was so sure Dylan had gone abroad. The two men’s agreement was reached, and because of Felix Ford’s promise, it later saved Hugo Quinn’s life. After Hugo Quinn left, Felix Ford stared at the liquor on the coffee table, a look of complexity in his eyes. In fact, Eleanor Hollis was quite adorable. If she truly were to become his wife, he wouldn’t mind at all and might even feel a bit delighted. Perhaps it was a feeling from childhood that lingered, so when he looked at her, his eyes involuntarily carried a hint of gentleness. The previous threats to Eleanor Hollis, wanting her to sign some divorce papers, were just him playing around. He wanted to understand how Eleanor felt about Hugo Quinn. Now seeing their family so harmonious, he suddenly felt those secret things in his heart no longer needed to be revealed. Hugo Quinn and the others sat in the car. Since Marcus still had chickenpox, he needed to be handled with care to prevent the spots from breaking, which would otherwise worsen the condition. However, his spirits were already much better, and sitting by the window, he kept watching the scenery outside. Eleanor Hollis nestled in Hugo Quinn’s arms. Seeing Marcus so excited brought a smile to her face. "The child worries about us, even though he understands everything." Hugo nodded, planting a kiss on her forehead, though the thought of Gloria Galloway’s condition caused his brow to furrow again. If Gloria were to leave one day, Eleanor would be devastated. She only had those two friends, and both were facing difficulties in their relationships. "Eleanor, when we get back, make sure to go out with your friends more. Don’t stay home all the time. Dylan Dawson won’t return for a year and a half, so the crisis is temporarily resolved." She nodded, not wanting to ask what had happened in the past days. As long as she could be with Hugo, she felt no need to dwell on it. But this was the first time Hugo said such a thing to her. Before, he wished she’d stick by his side constantly, yet now he was advising her to go out with friends. Her friends were mainly Gloria Galloway and Samantha Sullivan. Could it be that he discovered something? With a puzzled look, she glanced up at Hugo, only to find him gazing out the window, expressionless. Maybe she was overthinking. If anything was really going on with those two, surely they would tell her. Eleanor Hollis slept for a while, and when she woke up, they had already reached home. Though it wasn’t their previous villa, she heard it wasn’t suitable to live there anymore due to some issues, and they were now staying in a new villa. "What a shame about that aquarium. The jellyfish in there must have all died." It had been a place that held joyous memories for her and Marcus, and now it was gone just like that. "I’ll have a new aquarium built here. Eleanor, don’t be sad." Hugo Quinn held her, slowly patting her back. Eleanor Hollis nodded and then went to sit on the sofa. It was Marcus’s first time at this villa, and he couldn’t help but wander around. "Mommy, there’s a huge glass garden outside, even bigger than ours; you’ll definitely like it!" Marcus suddenly ran in from outside, his eyes filled with bright joy. Eleanor was reluctantly dragged to the garden by him. Upon stepping inside, she was astonished. From the moment they stepped out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, they entered a large greenhouse. Even in winter, it was full of blooming flowers. A transparent glass roof protected these delicate flowers, ensuring they wouldn’t wither throughout the year. Surprised, she turned to look at Hugo, finding him raising an eyebrow. "I knew you’d like it. Since you and Marcus planted quite a few flowers at the other place, I thought of creating such a greenhouse. Now there will be flowers blooming all year round here, and you can plant whatever you like." For a moment, Eleanor didn’t know what to say. She could only cover her mouth, continuing to walk deeper, feeling increasingly amazed. This greenhouse was massive, and it felt like stepping into a primeval forest, with excellent air quality and floral scents everywhere. Marcus ran around for a while and then returned, panting, to sit down. Eleanor took him to have a bath and carefully attended to his medication. "Rest up soon. None of us had a proper rest last night, so let’s get ready to wake for dinner later, alright?" Feeling lively since returning to the familiar city, Marcus was now, however, lying on the bed feeling somewhat tired. "Mommy, I know. You rest too; you didn’t sleep well last night." Eleanor Hollis nodded, heading to her own bedroom.