"Damien…" Joyce let out a soft whisper and covered her mouth with her palm.
The rims of Joyce's eyes suddenly glistened with tears of joy upon seeing the small kid who had now grown up into a fine young man. She couldn't explain how happy and relieved she was to see Damien standing in front of her looking happy and healthy.
She immediately hugged Damien. And rather than scolding him or expressing her discontent for abandoning them, Joyce asked, "Are you okay?"
"I am now." Damien looked at her with a rather wistful smile on his face.
Victoria was keenly watching that heartfelt interaction between Joyce and Damien. She was a hundred percent sure that Damien wasn't one of Joyce's cousins.
"I would have never forgotten this handsome face if I had seen him before," Victoria was thinking to herself with a suspicious look in her eyes. "So… who might he be?"
