The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith

Chapter 953: 454 Living_3 Chapter 953: 454 Living_3 “Public opinion can both create a god and destroy a god.

Besides, I’m not a god.

I just need to wait patiently, and all rumors will fall apart on their own.”

Constant in the face of change.

Kelly Martinez gave a thumbs up, “What else can I say?

You have the right mindset to dominate the entertainment industry.”

Seeming to remember something, Kelly said, “Madon Linggo and Peter Aria went to Four Seasons Town, do you know?”

Aubree Groove gave a nonchalant “Mm” in reply, “Dr.

Aria is looking for his lover.”

“This time, taking advantage of the power of The Arias, he intends to make her stumble.

When Peter Aria gets tough, he even abandons his own sister.”

Kelly Martinez gave a sarcastic smile and glanced at Aubree Groove.

Aubree showed no surprise at this, much to Kelly’s dismay.

“I noticed you have changed.”

“When I first met you, there was fire in your eyes.

Now, the stars in your eyes are gone.

Do you not want to avenge Callista anymore?”

Suddenly, Kelly was afraid.

Aubree was sitting right in front of her, but it felt as if a vast distance separated them.

The breeze fluttered the curtain lightly.

The twilight with a hint of warmth dimly lit the room.

The young lady sat in the golden light, looking as tranquil and beautiful as an oil painting.

She closed the book and let out a gentle sigh.

“Hatred or not, it’s all meaningless now.”

“No.” Kelly suddenly knelt before her, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, forcing her to look into her own eyes.

“Do you know how miserable Callista’s death was?

Do you know that she was robbed of her identity?

Do you know how much she yearned for her family?

Do you know that she…?” Kelly’s eyes were bloodshot with hatred.

“You know nothing at all!

Who are you to forgive on her behalf?

Who do you think you are?”

“Yes, who am I?” A question lightly floated around the room, swept away by the wind.

Kelly gazed into those deep black eyes.

Mesmerizing eyes, capable of compassion for all beings and also of indifference.

In that instant, Kelly felt a piercing pain in her heart.

What kind of pain could have crafted those tranquil eyes?

“‘An eye for an eye’ will only end when we let it.

Everything happens for a reason, it’s all the best arrangement, Callista has let go.”

“Did Callista tell you she let go?

I don’t believe it.

Does she not want her family?

The family she always had in her heart, does she not want them anymore?”

“Does she know her mother has cried herself blind because she misses her?

Does she know her brother has been searching for her tirelessly for decades?

If she knew and still didn’t come back, she isn’t the Callista I know.”

Aubree quietly watched her, “She’s dead.

None of it matters anymore.”

“No, she’s still alive.” Kelly stated emphatically, her gaze stubbornly fixed on Aubree.

“I can feel it, she’s still alive.”

Aubree Groove lowered her eyelids, her long lashes casting a shadow on her eyes.

Suddenly, Kelly grabbed her hand, holding it tightly as if afraid she’d disappear like smoke if she let go.

Aubree had red marks on her fair skin from Kelly’s grip, yet she didn’t display any sign of pain; her expression remained serene.

Kelly had a hunch this was her last chance to hold on to her.

Once she let go, Callista would truly be gone.

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“Oh, my memory is getting so bad.” Matilda Wilson slapped her forehead and handed a menu to Madon Linggo.

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“Let’s order first.

How about the Braised Fish with Red Beans?

It’s our signature dish.

We use fresh fish, and we’ve been running this business for forty years.”

Upon hearing this, Madon raised an eyebrow, “Alright, let’s have the Braised Fish.

Matilda, are you saying your restaurant has been here for forty years?”

Matilda nodded, clearly proud.

“Well, I must try it then.”

After ordering a few more dishes, the delighted Matilda left.

Madon Linggo took a sip of his tea and exchanged a quick glance with Peter Aria sitting across from him.

“No rush.

Since we’re here, we can take our time investigating.

I think Matilda is quite smart.

It’s better to be straightforward than to beat around the bush.”

Peter Aria nodded and glanced at Lydia Linggo, “She definitely recognized you earlier.

Maybe she’s your sister.”

But Lydia shook her head.

“I’ve met her before, there’s nothing unusual about her remembering me.”

This shop was famous in town.

Matilda’s wedding was a grand celebration.

It was also the day of the temple fair, and she just happened to be visiting.

She even caught candy at the entrance.

“Have you or your sister ever eaten at this restaurant?”

Lydia shook her head, “Too expensive.”

Back then, the owner’s family was famously wealthy in the town.