Grace Yowell’s movent of stirring her coffee suddenly froze. She looked at the person in front of her with astonishnt, "You... what are you talking about?" Even her voice carried a hint of trembling.
"I’m asking if Daniel Harris and that blind brother Isaac Zimrman from Drumbeat Village are the sa person?" Mabel Quinn asked again.
"What nonsense are you talking about." Grace Yowell, being an actress, quickly cald her mind in that short mont, slightly lowered her head as if looking at the coffee in front of her, but in reality, she was concealing the stiffness of her facial expression at this mont. "Daniel is the eldest young master of the Harris Family, also the head of the Harris Family. How could he possibly be related to Drumbeat Village?"
"It’s just because yesterday, when I was sending Big Yellow back to the Harris Garden, I saw so sketches there that might have been drawn by Mr. Harris. They were all landscapes from Drumbeat Village as I rember, so I couldn’t help but make this connection." Mabel Quinn said.
Grace Yowell chuckled lightly, "Then you really misunderstood. Did you forget, I also ca from Drumbeat Village? The Drumbeat Village in your mory is the sa Drumbeat Village in my mory. Sotis I would ntion Drumbeat Village to Daniel and even showed him photos I took back then in Drumbeat Village. It’s not surprising at all that he could draw out the landscapes of Drumbeat Village."
Mabel Quinn was startled, indeed, how could she forget that Grace also ca from Drumbeat Village? If Daniel heard it from Grace and has seen the photos, it’s naturally not surprising that he could draw it.
But... there’s always sothing indescribably strange to her.
"Alright, Mabel, the past is just the past after all. Now that you already have Mr. Jun, why still think about that Isaac Zimrman from Drumbeat Village?"
"That’s a different matter. I just hope to find that brother again, to know if his eyes have regained sight." Mabel Quinn said.
"And what if you know?" Grace Yowell frowned.
"To help as much as I can." That’s all. If the person’s eyes still haven’t regained sight, she would find a way to help, to see if there’s a possibility of recovery with today’s dical technology.
Perhaps the mories with that brother during childhood were too vivid and too profound, to the extent that those beautiful yet unseeing eyes beca a regret in her heart.
"Maybe he doesn’t need help at all, nor does he need your disturbance?" Grace Yowell said, "Besides, it’s fine to tell these things today, but don’t lose your mind and talk to Daniel soti. He wouldn’t be happy about being compared to a blind man!"
Mabel Quinn was silent. Was this really just her misunderstanding? Daniel Harris and brother Isaac, were they just... sharing a pair of similar eyes?
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After leaving the café, Grace Yowell directly took a taxi to the villa where her parents lived. Ever since she used Mabel Quinn’s identity and connected with Daniel Harris, her parents naturally followed her into a life of comfort, moving from the countryside to the city, and even living in a big villa. There’s no denying, Daniel Harris was generous in his dealings with her, allowing her and her family to live a life they couldn’t have imagined before.
"Grace, why do you look so pale?" Seeing her daughter’s pale face, Yowell’s mother stepped forward to ask.
"Mom, can you call Dad over?" Grace Yowell said, then asked the servants to leave the living room first.
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