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The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn)

Chapter 1209
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Chapter 1209 After Cecilia departed, Blake, overwhelmed, grabbed her hair and squatted on the floor, murmuring in disbelief, “Impossible. It's not true. It's all a lie.” About fifteen minutes later, a maid knocked on the door. “Ms. Dion, Mr. Xander is here to see you.” Blake, with swollen eyes, looked up as the maid opened the door. Liam entered, immediately rushing to the distraught Blake on the floor and shut the door, disregarding the maids outside.

“Blake, are you alright?” Liam embraced her, trying to comfort her.

Overcome with emotion, Blake clung to Liam’s arm, tears streaming down her face. “Liam, tell me this is a lie, right? I'm not Cecilia's biological sister, not her sister at all. This is just a dream, isn’t it?” Liam, struggling to contain his emotions, assured her, “Blake, nobody can force you to accept something you don’t want. You're still the same Blake. Your parents are still your parents. I've contacted them; they wouldn't abandon you.” Blake sobbed uncontrollably, “Are you telling the truth? They wouldn't abandon me?” Liam nodded affirmatively, “Yes.” He gently helped her to the bed, tenderly wiping her tears away.” Blake, nothing has really changed. You're still... my assistant.

Let's forget these bad memories, okay?” 2/2 Blake, somewhat reassured by his words, nodded with a faint smile.” Okay. | don’t want to stay here. Can you take me home? | want to go to my aunt's house.” After Blake changed clothes, Liam prepared to take her away, but they were initially stopped by the bodyguards. Liam made a call, and shortly after, the bodyguards received instructions to let them leave.

They reached the Harper residence without delay. Eagerly stepping into the foyer, Blake was startled to see two women and two middle- aged men in the living room. She stood frozen, unable to believe the scene before her.

Mya, holding a dish from the kitchen, exclaimed, “Wow, this beef stew smells amazing!” Noticing Blake at the door, Mya’s eyes brightened, “Blake, you're back? 1" “We have delicious beef stew today! Come in quickly,” Mya said, beckoning her inside.