Chapter 438 The Bond of Blood

• Marilyn's hand trembled slightly as she held the photograph. Her eyes glimmered with a mix of joy and wonder as if the image in her hand had somehow eased the weight of years spent yearning.
• Celia, carrying a file of documents, was just about to discuss custom orders in detail. As she approached, however, she noticed Marilyn staring intently at her mother's photograph.
• The elderly woman's face was alive with emotion, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.