“What?" Korbyn exclaimed joyfully, turning to his wife.

“Cecilia has been away from home for years, and she's finally returned."

Juliette's excitement mirrored her husband's.

The couple swiftly made their way outside and caught sight of a black Maybach parked in the drive way.

Waylen opened the car door for Cecilia.

Cecilia stepped out, holding the hand of a two-year-old boy!

Korbyn's eyes widened in astonishment.

Juliette was left dumbfounded.

The butler and servants held their breath in anticipation.

After a prolonged silence, Korbyn inquired, “Cecilia, is this your child?"

Cecilia dared not meet her father's gaze as she nodded timidly.

Korbyn simmered with anger, itching to reprimand her, but Juliette intervened, tears welling in her eyes.

"She has finally returned home. Please calm down! Moreover, there are so many people present. Spare Cecilia and the child from humiliation."

Korbyn shot an intense glare at his wife.

Once they had all settled in the living room, Waylen handed Edwin over to Korbyn.

Korbyn's anger still smoldered. He glared at Waylen and declared, "Do you think I will overlook this matter just because of the child? I won't. She secretly gave birth to a child and..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his gaze fixated on Edwin!

Then, his eyes shifted to Rena. They shared an uncanny resemblance, with similar facial features, flawless skin and brown hair!

Korbyn's anger began to wane as the realization hit him.

He sighed softly, "Such ill-fated circumstances!"

Juliette also noticed the striking resemblance, a profound sorrow etched upon her beautiful face.

What were they to do?