Chapter 769 The Lenoir Family Heirloom
“After all, we were in love. I want to pay my respects at his grave.”
Damien furrowed his brow. “Are you saying… you were in love with my father?”
Although Damien’s parents passed away when he was young, his sister would always tell him that his
parents had been each other’s first love. They had been together from their first date and throughout
their marriage. It was a relationship without infidelity.
But now, Patricia claimed that she and Damien’s father had once been in love.
“That’s correct.” Patricia’s cheeks blushed slightly. “Now that I think about it, it was over twenty years
ago. Your father and I met in a bar in Europe…”
A hint of bashfulness swept across Patricia’s face as she reminisced. “He was charming, and I was in
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe prime of my youth, so… I had a secret relationship with him behind Walter’s back.”
Damien remained silent. His frown deepened.
He regarded Patricia with a somewhat puzzled expression. “Mrs. Miles, are you sure the man you were
involved with was my father? Could you have mistaken him for someone else?
Patricia immediately shook her head. “How could I possibly confuse him? Is there another Hansen
Lenoir in this world, a young, successful man with numerous businesses under his control?”
“Besides…” She gazed at Damien dreamily. “Your features bear a striking resemblance to your
father’s.”
Damien was somewhat frustrated. “All of us in the Lenoir family share similar physical traits.”
He shook his head with conviction. “Mrs. Miles, I believe you may have mistaken someone else for my
father. My father was not that kind of man, and my parents had a loving marriage. Moreover, my father
passed away many years ago. You shouldn’t tarnish a deceased man’s reputation without solid
evidence.”
Having said this, Damien stood up to leave.
“I… I have proof!” Patricia urgently grabbed Damien’s arm and produced a cufflink from her pocket.
“Look, doesn’t this belong to the Lenoir family?”
Damien frowned and glanced at the cufflink. His pupils dilated in shock.
Patricia was not lying. The cufflink in her hand was indeed a Lenoir family heirloom. It was a specially
crafted cufflink worn with custom-made suits during important ceremonies or meetings. There was
even a small ‘L’ engraved on it.
Damien took the cufflink and held it in his hand. “This…”
“It’s something from the Lenoir family, right?” Patricia seemed a little smug. “Damien, I understand you
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmight find it difficult to accept this truth, but there was indeed something between your father and
me…”
“We even…”
She left her sentence unfinished.
“Regardless,” Patricia looked up at Damien, “I only want to know where your father’s grave is and visit
him to pay my respects. It’s been so many years. There’s no point in dwelling on the past.”
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She smiled and put the cufflink in her pocket. Then, she took a piece of paper and a pen from her pock
You just need to give me the address of your father’s grave.*
Damien rubbed his aching forehead. Til send you the precise location of the grave later. Is there
anything
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“Yes” Patricia pursed her lips. “It’s about the collaboration between Lenoir Group and the Miles family. I
hope you will consider my past relationship with your father and agree to a joint venture.”