Casey only reappeared a few years later. She had married Landen Foster and lived overseas, having given birth to a boy and a girl.

Meanwhile, Davey had been located by the Glyn family, amassing a ton of clout.

But Casey ignored Davey's existence. For her, he was just a ghost from the past.

As these memories flashed through Davey's mind, he snapped back to reality. The dim bedside lamp in the room fell on Casey's pallid face.

Davey stared at her with terrifying coldness in his eyes. Why had Casey's memories frozen to when she was only eighteen? At that time, her parents were not dead yet, and he hadn't claimed her as his own.

Davey didn't believe Casey could no longer remember everything beyond that. Could it be that Casey was only putting on an act? At the thought of this, Davey subconsciously clenched his fists tightly. He hoped Casey would not let him down again. After all, he didn't want to hurt her like he did in the past.

Davey stared at Casey for a little while before he stood up and left the room. His footsteps faded into the distance.

A few moments later, Casey's eyelids flickered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes and fell one after another like pearls. She clutched the quilt tightly.

Casey wanted to curse Davey. He was such a scoundrel.

Since she could not beat him for now, she must be cautious. She couldn't show weakness now.

No matter what, she had to find a way to escape from him. She had to find her daughter and avenge the son she had lost. Casey could never give up until she achieved her goal.

The next day, Janey woke up early in the morning. She excitedly hopped out of bed, smiling from ear to ear. She exclaimed, "Daddy is coming to pick us up!"

Janey spent hours sifting through her closet, determined to find the perfect outfit for the occasion. Her nonstop chatter filled the air as she excitedly shared her plans with Raegan.

Raegan chuckled helplessly. “Honey, he's still at work. You have to wait for a while."

Janey's eyes lit up. "Can we go to his office and wait outside until he's done with work? I want to ride in his fancy car back home."

Of course, Raegan couldn't have the heart to refuse Janey's request.

She called Mitchel and asked for his permission.

Mitchel readily agreed, so they drove to his office and waited in the car.

Raegan held Janey's little hand and said, "Janey, we have something to tell you later."