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The Unstoppable Comeback Of the Unrivaled Ex-Wife-Chapter 610
After the servant left, Joanna quietly walked to the door and knocked on it.
Sighing softly, she whispered, ’Quinton." It was as if her voice held some kind of enchantment.
Quinton, who was initially dispirited, instantly reacted.
Quinton quickly opened the door and looked at Joanna with bright eyes.
"Joanna, you’re finally home! I would have gone mad if you took any longer." Quinton’s voice was weak because he hadn’t eaten or drank anything for a few days, and his face was full of stubble too.
Although his mask hid more than half of his face, his downcast expression could still be seen.
Joanna frowned at him.
"What’s the matter with you? They said you locked yourself up in your room and haven’t been eating or drinking." "Don’t listen to their crap.I was just annoyed and looked forward to your return.
I didn’t care about anyone else." Quinton’s lips curved into a grin.
"Is... Is that so?" Joanna forced a smile onto her face.
At first, she wanted to interrogate him, but she could not bring herself to do it when she saw him.
He was her brother, after all, and they were bound by blood.
Besides, he’d been dealt a bad hand by destiny.
When she recalled his vastly different childhood, she felt very sorry for him.
She knew he was wrong, but that was just a result of the circumstances.
"I’m glad you’re home. I got you a surprise... Come.
Let me show you," Quinton said mysteriously.
He quickly changed his clothes and shaved his stubble, and soon looked like a noble gentleman.
He then enthusiastically led Joanna to the surprise he prepared for her.
"Oh, okay." Joanna clenched her fists, unable to refuse him.
T’II wait until he’s feeling better before I talk it out with him.’ The surprise Quinton had prepared for her was not located at Carmine Pawnshop but in another region away from Water Dock.
He drove on happily while humming a song.
Finally, he said to Joanna, "Didn’t you ask me what kind of happiness I want? I’ve been trying hard to materialize the life I wanted, but it soon came to me." Joanna soon noticed familiar scenery outside the window.
At last, the car stopped at the previous villa of the Pierce family.
"How... did you do this?" She looked at the familiar building in front of her, her home that had once been burned down by fire, and carried countless wonderful memories for her.
To her shock, it was once again majestic and beautiful, as if someone with magic power had turned it back to how it used to be with the flick of a magic wand.
Even the two Michelia Campbaka that grew at the door were there, the light yellow flowers emitting a sweet fragrance as they bloomed.
She wanted to rebuild Pierce Manor when she returned from Sun Island, but she had faced so many other things that she had been forced to delay it.
She did not expect that someone had already done it for her.
"What do you think? Doesn’t it look like the previous Pierce Manor?" Quinton said proudly, "I asked Nancy about how it looked before and restored it to its previous glory.
This area was originally planned to be used as a sewage treatment factory, but I spent a lot of time negotiating and finally reached an agreement with the planning bureau.
This place is now ours, and we’ll stay here from now on, never to be parted again... What do you think, Joanna?" When he turned around, he noticed that Joanna’s face was covered with tears.
Quinton immediately panicked when he saw Joanna’s teary face, and grabbed her shoulders.
"Joanna, are you okay? Do you hate me for restoring this place? Stop crying.
I’ll make a call now and ask them to demolish it, and we can rebuild it the way you like.
What do you think?" With a shake of her head, Joanna wiped away her tears and hugged Quinton.
"No, you did such a good job that I thought we had travelled back in time.
It looks exactly like the Pierce Manor I grew up in.
I’m only crying because I’m touched and recalled a lot of my childhood memories.
How nice it would be if you weren’t kidnapped back then and you grew up with me..." Joanna confessed her inner thoughts to Quinton.
She was indeed very touched; only family members could give one this kind of feeling.
However, when she thought of how Quinton had done those cruel things, she felt conflicted.
"Silly girl, we can’t change the past, but we have control over the present and future.
We should live in the moment." Quinton patted her back to comfort her.
He stared at the beautiful house in pride, and began to imagine the wonderful memories they would create here in the future.
"I made a swing under the large pagoda tree in the yard, so you, Adie, and Abby can play there.
The pagoda tree smells so good, and when its flowers fall, it looks like snow.
I’m sure the two kids will like it..." "Yeah, I’m sure they will.
I loved playing with the swing in the yard during my childhood.
I didn’t expect you to restore such a small thing," Joanna sobbed as she spoke.
Her brother was indeed the best in the world... How could she accuse him? "There, there. Stop crying.
Let’s not just stand here, we should go in and take a look around." Quinton let go of Joanna and held her hand as they walked into Pierce Manor.
Joanna remained silent as she walked behind him.
She was greatly moved by what Quinton had done, but at the same time, she wondered when she should talk things out with him.
More than an hour passed by this way, and finally, she knew that she could not delay it anymore.
She had to uncover those dark secrets for the sake of Taylor, Ace, and Quinton.
"Joan, look.This back garden is vacant now but I planted the sunflower seeds from Angria a while back.
You’ll be able to see a garden full of sunflowers when you come here next month," Quinton said enthusiastically as he stood on the balcony on the second floor. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Joanna was his younger sister and his last remaining family member.
He tried his best to treat her nicely, and yearned to give her all the best things in the world.
He had heard from Nancy that Joanna loved sunflowers the most, so after asking around, he shipped a batch of high-quality sunflower seeds all the way from Angria.
The sunflower was the national flower of Angria, so naturally, the ones that grew there were the best.
Joanna deserved the best of everything.
"And I dug up a manmade lake over there, so you and the kids can sail a boat there.
And..." "Quinton!" Joanna took a deep breath and interrupted him.
At his confused look, she sighed and looked at him solemnly.







