"What!" Both Isabella and Dorathy exclaimed almost at the same time, almost with the same pitch as Dorathy had adopted earlier. Wouldn't it have been a little more convenient if today had been declared a World Surprise Day? How many surprises have they been able to get in just a few hours? What few hours? Within the space of an hour. They had learnt that Irwin was Gamaliel, Jessica was a psychopath, her family traffic organs, Mark was the boyfriend of Dora and now what? Mark was of noble blood? Wouldn't that mean that her family must also be on the new list?"I belong to the Tertrach family." Mark said, addressing the look of shock that had disfigured the faces of the mother and daughter. "Tertrach?" Isabella was lost in thoughts for a moment as she thought about that name. She quickly pulled out her phone. Earlier when the lads from the villa had told her that the Nolan Family was a great family, they had showed her a sort of proof. She seemed to have seen that name on the list,

"I'm not a grandma." Dorathy shook her head, not willing to accept the remarks. Although Mark's mother might have said those words out of the place of sincerity, but Dorathy couldn't help but see it as nothing but a big insult. She couldn't just take it. "Thank you, ma." Isabella quickly chimed, seeing that her mother was about to waste this opportunity just because of her ego that was hurt. "We will love to ask a few questions. Actually, Mark was the one who decided to bring us here.""Huh?" Mark's mother seemed shocked. "Do you mean Mark volunteered to come home of his own accord and was not dragged down here?""Yes." Isabella nodded with a smile. "He wasn't threatened by some kidnappers or anything as such?" His sister pushed further, not understanding it. This was a big shock to them. Over the long course of time, there hasn't been a week that had passed without their family chauffeur making an attempt to bring Mark back home. And this was done with several efforts through the

"What was that about?" Mark barged in, looking rather furious as he stormed towards his mother. Revana didn't utter a word as she remained busy with the lamb chop on the plate in front of her. Although the knife was gracefully cutting into the meat, there seemed not to be any progress achieved. "I'm talking to you, mom." Mark tried not to be too emphatic. Although he was furious, and right he was, yet he wouldn't denounce the sensibility that accompanies his devotion as her son. "You can't just come back home and yell at home!" Anna, his sister, snapped at him. "I wasn't yelling." Mark snapped back at her. "I know what yelling is.""It sure didn't seem to me that way." Anna wasn't going to let this go freely. Her face was firmer than the look that Mark was giving. Originally, she wasn't in support of random strangers coming into their home. She wasn't against helping people or being nice, but the idea of her brother bringing people home just because he needed a problem solved did

"Victim?!" Mark exclaimed, unable to retain his seat anymore. He thought he could handle whatever was coming while seated, but right now, he didn't think he could do that anymore. "Please mom, I'm beginning to get a hot head. I don't think this is..." Mark trailed off again. He knew that his mother could take his words for what he had just said. She could close up the topic in order to preserve his mental health, but that wouldn't even help him. Instead, it would only end up earning him sleepless nights. When he had offered to questions his mom regarding the topic, he had solely done so in order to get back to Isabella and tell her about the Nolan Family. His ultimate goal was just to use this information to get the location of Dora out of Isabella. That was his initial goal. Right now, the entire motivation had changed. He found himself entirely pulled into the very depths of the conversation. This was quite unlikely but he was unwilling to fight the urge to deep deeper and get t

She recognized those eyes immediately. She didn't know how she was able to jug her mind to be recall the details of whom those eyes belonged to, but somehow she was able to arrive at that very reality. It was strange and shocking. Jessica instantly walked out of the dining space and headed straight to her room. There was no use standing with her parents anymore after all. They had just threatened to put her in a coma just like they did ten years ago. What kind of parents would threaten their child, let alone their only child, with something so terrifying and horrific. "Kaira!" Jaira instantly turned to his wife as soon as Jessica walked off. "You are about to cross the limit.""You should have spoken some sense into her." Kaira was unwilling to back down. "If you dare to touch her again..." Jaira trailed off for a moment. "You know me when I'm done. You don't want it."There was a heated atmosphere that was sustained for another few seconds. Neither of the two said a word. They bar