“Svelton.”
Chapter 405
Vanessa was slightly surprised, but seeing Sheena’s determination, she refrained from saying anything
to dissuade her.
“Well, a change of place can bring a change of mood. How long do you plan to stay away? Will you
come back?” Vanessa asked.
Sheena pondered for a moment before replying, “I’m not sure how long, but I probably will come back.”
Perhaps once she exposed the individuals from the Lawson family who harmed her, she might return to
Farlem.
After all, Farlem was closer to Elijah.
As the two chatted, the wedding ceremony officially commenced.
Erin, adorned in a snowy white designer wedding gown with gorgeous makeup, walked slowly down
the aisle from the end of the red carpet. Standing next to the priest, Julius gazed affectionately at her.
Their eyes met, brimming with love for each other.
Under the priest’s witness, they completed the most significant ceremony of their lives.
Faye was moved to tears, and even Sheena’s eyes welled up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen she married Elijah, there was no ceremony, no witnesses, and no one to share their joy. They
had simply gone to register their marriage, and Elijah, under Sebastian’s pressure, reluctantly took a
wedding photo with her.
Now, seeing Erin and Julius tie the knot, Sheena felt mixed emotions.
She could not help but wonder if she would have the chance to wear a wedding dress again.
After the wedding, Sheena carefully selected several beautiful white roses and went to the cemetery
the next day. However, this time, she was there to bid farewell.
Following the routine of the past six months, she began by cleaning the thin dust and fallen leaves from
Elijah’s tombstone.
Gently caressing the photo on the stone, she meticulously traced the man’s features, etching them into
her memory.
“Eli, I’m leaving. I don’t know when I’ll be back to visit you again.”
Chapter als
“Things in Farlem are almost settled. The people who harmed me now know I’m here, and as long as
I’m alive, they’ll keep causing trouble. Instead of that, I’d rather до back to Svelton and confront them
head–on!”
Her eyes flashed with determination, but in an instant, she tenderly leaned her head against Elijah’s
gravestone.
“I miss you so much. Every time I come to see you, I feel like crying. But you said you wanted me to be
a happy and carefree little princess of the Lawson family, so 1 try my best to hold back the tears.”
“Lately, I’ve been dreaming of you less and less. I don’t know why. But you can rest assured, from now
on, my heart belongs to only you.”
She fell asleep again.
Unaware of how long she slept, she woke up when Howard came to fetch her.
“Nana, it’s time to go,” Howard said softly.
Sheena nodded silently, allowing Howard to help her up. He affectionately wrapped his arm around her
shoulder as they slowly left the cemetery.
On that day, the headlines across all news outlets blew up!
The youngest heiress of the Svelton’s top tycoon, the Lawson family, not only survived but also
declared a high–profile return, joking about her alleged
kidnapping six years ago.
In front of Angle Group’s live broadcast cameras, Sheena, dressed in an elegant outfit with elegant
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmakeup, smiled and greeted everyone. In just a few words, she briefly explained the false
announcement of her death six years ago.
Simultaneously, the Freeman mansion, the Freeman residence, and the Moore mansion echoed with
screams.
Erin rushed upstairs, knocking on Faye’s door.
“Mom! Sheena is actually a Lawson! Oh my god! Luckily, I obediently followed her instructions.
Otherwise, the Lawson family would have eaten me alive! I have such an influential sister–in–law! I
must be the luckiest person alive!”
Downstairs, Julius cleared his throat and reminded her out of the blue, “Dear, she’s no longer your
sister–in–law.”
Erin’s face instantly fell, regretting her words. She would never have bullied her if she had known
Sheena was the Lawson family’s heiress. She would have fawned over her instead!
Faye heard the commotion in her room, but her face remained expressionless.
Sitting on the balcony, she gazed into the distance with tear–streaked cheeks,
gently caressing a framed photo.
In the frame was a picture of her holding baby Elijah.