"Eve, my sister-in-law's car just left, and that girl never got out. Should I keep following?"
A few minutes later, I received another call from my friend's younger cousin.
"No need to follow... Did you see which outfit the girl changed into?"
He replied:
"The back window wasn't open, I couldn't see."
As I hung up the phone, my entire body was shaking.
Cadence, this name was a taboo in Kellan's heart.
In the past, I had inadvertently heard that Kellan's family had an adopted sister named Cadence.
At sixteen, Cadence was brought home by Kellan's father.
From the beginning, Mrs. Stratton made no attempt to hide her dislike for this girl, but because of Father Stratton, she had to tolerate it.
Until two years later, when Father Stratton suddenly passed away.
On the day of the funeral, Mrs. Stratton discovered Cadence curled up in Kellan's arms, crying in his bedroom.
Cadence didn't shy away from telling Mrs. Stratton directly that she had fallen for her brother.
Mrs.Stratton flew into a rage and sent Cadence abroad to study, ensuring she had no chance to get close to Kellan again.
After that, Kellan fell into a deep depression for a long time.
Later, he met me, and only then did that chapter of his life finally close.