Vinny Hawke and Andrew King paid no attention to Elara Don; their gaze was fixed on Damon Hawke.
Vinny’s eyes reddened again.
"Tom, we’ve finally found you, co to mom, let take a good look at you."
Damon looked at the two appearing, his eyes slightly flickering.
"You’re my mom?"
"Yes, she is your mom, and I’m your dad. Tom, do you really not rember anything?"
Andrew King asked tentatively.
Damon’s thin lips pressed lightly, he didn’t speak.
He indeed rembered nothing.
The only ones in his mory were Victoria Don and Elara Don.
"Not rembering is okay, as long as you’re alright."
Vinny glanced at the woman clutching his arm, Victoria Don, and said to Damon, "Tom, co to mom, the woman by your side is not a good woman. Do you know, during your disappearance, soone posed as you in the hospital, I strongly suspect it’s related to so ill-intentioned woman."
Hearing this, Damon’s dark eyes narrowed, "Soone posed as ?"
"Yes! Tom, you’re not a fool, think carefully, why are you here? Why is she the only one with you? Is soone scheming behind the scenes?"
Vinny coldly glanced at Victoria, speaking.
Damon instinctively glanced at Victoria, a flicker of doubt in his eyes.
Victoria’s expression changed, and when Damon looked over, she feigned a pitiful look.
"Tom, don’t you believe ? I’ve said, I found you by accident, I’ve been by your side all this ti, I know nothing else."
Confronted with her fragile expression, sothing inexplicably soft blood in Damon’s heart.
He said nothing, just nodded.
Vinny’s eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
"Tom, you believe her lies? Do you know, four years ago, she..."
"Miss Hawke, why can’t Tom believe ? Just because you’re his mother? But true deceivers are you!"
Victoria interrupted Vinny, "You let him work tirelessly as a naless Hawke for over twenty years, only for him to end up scorned!"
Her words rcilessly revealed Vinny’s scars.
Vinny’s face turned pale, instinctively taking a step back.
Andrew hurriedly supported her, his gaze towards Victoria was as cold as ice.
Elara clenched her fists, knowing Victoria was intentionally provoking Vinny.
Afraid Vinny would reveal how she deceived Damon four years ago.
But not saying, does it an the truth never existed?
Damon would know the truth sooner or later.
"Victoria, only gossipmongers love to spread rumors, what rights do you have to slander others? As for being despicable, no one surpasses you, they rely raised a son as a brother, better than you stealing soone else’s child for power."
"You!"
Victoria’s face changed rapidly, glaring at Elara, montarily speechless.
Her eyes flickered, turning to Damon, attempting to charm him further.
"Tom..."
"Tom, even without mories, can you not discern right from wrong? Filial piety is foremost, who gave you life? Would you let others defa your parents while remaining indifferent?"
Elara continued before Victoria could speak.
Damon’s eyes moved slightly, his handso face expressionless, revealing nothing.
"Tom, you’re our son, today no matter what, even if it ans tying you up, you’re coming back. If anyone tries to stop us, don’t bla for being harsh."
Andrew’s gaze swept over Victoria, clearly, his words were directed at her.
Victoria cursed them internally, seeing Damon remain silent, her eyes shimring.
"Tom, since your family is here, let’s go back."
It seed staying any longer was impossible today.
Of course, she never intended to stay here forever.
The impostor was exposed, she had to move to the next plan.
Anyway, Damon listened to her now, it didn’t matter where he went.
"Alright."
Damon glanced at her, catching her gaze, he nodded.
Andrew narrowed his eyes, his tone cold, "Tom, we’re here to take you ho, idle people need not follow."
Not knowing what spell this woman cast, making his son so submissive!
"I’ll go back with you, but Vivi must co too."
Damon said plainly, then began walking outside with Victoria.
"Tom..."
"Mr. King..."
Elara shook her head at Andrew, signaling for him to stop.
Seeing the situation, anything they said was pointless.
Victoria did sothing to Damon, making him obedient to her.
For now, they had to return first then figure things out.
Hawke Family Estate.
Damon and Victoria were taken back.
Elder Hawthorne looked at Damon standing before him, then glanced at Victoria, suppressing myriad emotions.
"Are you truly our Tom?"
Unbelievable, his grandson was with this con artist Victoria during this ti.
The impostor in the hospital, they dealt with him.
Unfortunately, he died just like that.
No witness.
But surely, this was connected to Victoria.
Damon looked around, everything felt unfamiliar to him.
"Sorry, I have no mory."
Thus, who he truly was, he had no clue.
"This must be our Tom, his speech and aura are unmistakable."
Madam Hawke scrutinized Damon, tears streaming down her face.
Elara embraced her shoulder, silently comforting her.
"Everyone, Tom has no mory, recognizing family is enough, let him rest in his own villa."
Victoria chid in appropriately.
She didn’t want to be with the Hawthorne anyway.
So restrictive.
Ideally, just her and Damon alone, imagine the freedom.
"Tom must stay at the estate for now, allowing us to care for him. You, however, should leave."
Vinny stared at Victoria, spoke.
Being told to leave?
Victoria smirked, tugged at Damon’s sleeve coquettishly, "Tom, I don’t want to separate from you."
Damon glanced at her, patted her hand, silently soothing her.
"I can stay at the estate, but Vivi is the woman I love most, you must accept her."
Victoria as his most beloved woman?
Elara’s heart constricted fiercely, eyes locked on Damon.
The Hawthorne also looked at him disbelief, as if struck by lightning.
At this mont, two kids were brought back by bodyguards from kindergarten.
They entered and heard Damon’s words.
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