"Uncle, please tell the truth." Mia Lane appeared calm, but Justin Kingston could feel her body trembling slightly.
Harlan Quinn’s gaze fell on the handwritten dical book in her hand, "This dical book is invaluable. My brother risked his life experinting with these dicines and sacrificed himself for the love of dical science. Many in the world want to get their hands on it, which is why I’ve hidden my identity."
Mia suddenly understood sothing, and felt the weight of the dical book in her hands beco heavier.
She also understood why Uncle saved Jocelyn without calling the police, because too many people were looking for him, and even more people would desire this book.
At this ti, the Morgan family ca down with Jocelyn.
Justin took the dical book from his wife’s hands and turned to walk out the door, heading toward the Lamborghini and placing the book inside the car.
"Dean, thank you for saving our Jocelyn," Everett Morgan thanked once more, "If the welfare ho needs anything, just let know. Here’s my business card."
Harlan Quinn reached out and took the business card, saying, "This is a kind of fate. We lack nothing here, but I appreciate your goodwill."
"Dean." Jocelyn, wearing a red cloak, felt full of gratitude, "Thank you."
Harlan Quinn smiled and shook his head.
But as mbers of the Morgan family, today they would certainly send so supplies over since there are children here, and things like quilts are needed.
The snowflakes continued to fall.
The Morgan family put Jocelyn into the car. Ian Shelby stood in the yard, watching helplessly, not forcing Jocelyn to leave.
After all, these days have been torturous for him, as they have been for the Morgan family.
They are Jocelyn’s family; he has no right to interfere or replace them.
Before Jasmine got into the car, she looked at Trevor with aningful eyes, as if they contained countless words, and the clever Trevor seed to understand sothing.
Yes, Trevor and Janelle also ca down.
"Jocelyn is our friend, and we’ve been looking for her these days," Mia told Harlan Quinn. "She’s really fortunate to have t you."
Saying this, she looked around, hearing the clear reading voices from the classroom, then fixed her gaze on Trevor, "How did you get here?"
"Ethan is in the classroom," Trevor told her, "We brought Ethan here."
Mia was surprised. She looked at him in disbelief, then at Dean Quinn, before striding towards the classroom.
"Starlight flows into my eyes, coursing through my body, telling a secret, far, far away, on the other side of the universe, is a reflection of this side..."
The children’s clear reading voices ca from the classroom, and through the window, she saw Ethan Dalton sitting at his desk, holding a textbook.
Seeing him like the other children, no longer afraid of strangers and studying earnestly, Mia felt especially touched, with a lump in her throat.
This truly is a wonderful day.
Her brother is recovering day by day, becoming more outstanding each day.
Harlan Quinn approached her side, and from her expression, he could see sothing, "You also know Ethan?"
"He’s my brother," Mia didn’t conceal it, "My half-brother." She looked at her uncle, "Thank you."
Harlan Quinn was shocked, then said to her, "In that case, I can provide him with a place to stay, to help him better integrate into this community."
Mia shook her head, "Not yet. He needs to receive treatnt in the hospital, but when it’s convenient, I’ll bring him over."
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