Chapter 492: If Not Dead, Will There Be a Reconciliation?

Violet Don watched them playing around with a smile, breathing a sigh of relief in her heart. Thankfully, their relationship had returned to what it was before, and Grayson Sutton didn't pursue matters further, allowing her to feel somewhat at ease.

Yet, thinking of the man who was so similar to Noah Bates, Violet couldn't shake an uneasy feeling in her heart.

Why... why does it always seem like there's some looming crisis?

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That night, when Violet Don and Wayne Don were going to bed, she turned off the light, but Wayne didn't lie down.

Violet asked her son in confusion, "Wayne, what's wrong?"

Wayne was lost in his own thoughts, his brow furrowed tightly, striking a resemblance to Noah Bates when he frowned at work.

In the darkness, the little boy's face was half-lit by the faint moonlight from the window, already bearing traces of Noah Bates' sharp features. After a long pause, he finally replied to Violet, "Mommy, I'm wondering if Noah Bates is really dead."