All Chapters of Turning Heads After Divorce: Chapter 511 - Chapter 520

"Julius." Mitchell's expression darkened."He didn't look for you because in the past, the Muller family hid your information. He had no idea his only child was out there."It was also the Muller family who used despicable methods to separate him and your mother, isolating you from her. They caused your family of three to be apart all these years."It's been 20 years, Julius. Don't you want to reunite with your parents, return to your family, and never be separated again?"That's where you truly belong!""No!" Julius suddenly roared, slamming the tablet on the table. His chest was heaving as his breathing became increasingly unsteady.After finally calming down, he spoke up. "This is my home. I grew up here. I..."He wanted to continue, but confusion clouded his eyes. Was this really his home?Mitchell smiled."Home? The place that sent you away as a child and has barely allowed you to set foot there since? The place that's constantly guarding against you and restricting you?

Marisol also had her own suspicions about Julius' background. Nothing had ever been proven, but the thought had crossed her mind. Plus, Julius didn't show a single trace of mixed heritage.Nonetheless, she had kept those doubts buried deep inside. No matter the truth of his parentage, Elizabeth's current condition made it impossible to reveal such things. If she suddenly learned she had two children, the shock alone could break her. How could Marisol ever risk letting them meet?The silence stretched between them."Marisol, Mom's health isn't good, is it?" Julius raised his head and spoke in a calm voice. The streaks of tears still marked his face."At this point, there was no use hiding anything. Marisol could only nod and say reluctantly, "She doesn't really recognize people anymore."Seeing her would be pointless. It would only bring more heartache."I just want to see her, Marisol. I haven't seen Mom in such a long time." Julius still hadn't changed his mind. On the contr

Holding the jewel-encrusted wedding dress that sparkled under the lights, Marisol had to admit that Emilia's craftsmanship was still exceptional. Yet, her expression remained calm as she placed it back in the box.She sealed the box again. After turning off the collection room lights, she headed back to her bedroom to rest....Marisol had gone to bed late. Since she hadn't been busy with company matters lately, she allowed herself a rare sleep-in. However, she was woken up by her phone ringing in the early morning. She answered groggily. "Mom, why didn't you come home this weekend? I have school today. Aren't you going to drop me off?" Andre's chattering voice came through."I..." she started to respond, but her voice came out hoarse when she opened her mouth. "Mom, are you sick?" Andre immediately caught on."Yeah, my throat's bothering me." Though speaking was still uncomfortable, she could manage to talk now, so she briefly explained and said she couldn't drop him off fo

In Sienna's opinion, it was because Orion had always been coddled that he had become so fragile. It was better to shatter that weak core completely. Either he rebuilt himself stronger, or he didn't. If he didn't, then so be it. She would find another way.At this thought, Sienna exhaled a puff of smoke and couldn't help but laugh. "I think Andre's pretty great. He's already showing some of Lucian's ruthlessness at such a young age... Want to trade?" Zayne glanced at the woman in front of him, turned around, got in his car, and drove away. Sienna shrugged. It had only been a few years, yet everyone had become so humorless. Still, she felt a bit envious of Marisol for having such an excellent child who was ruthless enough. She liked that. Too bad that woman clearly wasn't the type to nurture a child's strengths and advantages.She thought Andre's nature was obviously being suppressed. He wasn't quite as vicious as Lucian had been in his youth, but he was close enough.She wondere

After two more days of rest, Marisol's throat was finally better. It still itched a bit when she spoke, but at least she could talk normally now. The bruises on her neck hadn't completely faded, yet a touch of makeup covered them well enough.It no longer kept her from going out. With Zayne accompanying her, she took the prepared gifts and headed out to keep her appointment.Naturally, it was her meeting with Mitchell. Both of them were straightforward people, so they had a meal together, chatted about perfume and such, exchanged gifts, and then said their goodbyes.Marisol wasn't the type to take things for free. She could tell just from the scent that the perfume he'd given her was something precious. Though she'd tried to refuse it several times, she still prepared some small gifts and treated him to a meal, just to show her appreciation.After getting the perfume, she went straight to the Muller family residence. On one hand, she really hadn't seen Elizabeth in several days, an