Chapter 507 Everyone Has to Walk Their Own Path

Rain replied, “Me too! I’m really happy to meet you all!”

Dane typed again, “This is something I made for you.”

He took out a dagger he had made himself and gave it to Rain. He wrote, “I didn’t have a lot of time, but I hope you like it.”

Rain’s eyes widened as he looked at the high-tech dagger. His instincts, sharpened from a life he had lived on the edge, told him this was a dream weapon. Seeing Rain treat the dagger like a treasure, Dane knew he had picked the right gift.

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After Tilda told him Rain’s true identity, Dane understood how risky this kind of life could be. But he wasn’t going to interfere with someone else’s choices.

Everyone has to walk their own path, and no one can choose it for them, unless they’ve seen everything and choose to quit. Other people’s advice is just background noise. No one has the right to judge how someone should live.

And no matter what happens—even if it means danger or death—you have to face the results of your own decisions. There was no need for regret. All Dane could do was use his skills and strengths to help Rain, this new friend he had just met.

Dane typed again, “Here’s the manual.”

Rain replied, “Thanks, Dane!”

Mystro chimed in, “Since Dane gave a gift, I can’t just stay quiet. My talent… I’ll draw a portrait of Rain as a gift.

“Don’t underestimate me. I’m a pretty famous artist. Having Rain as my model, I’m the lucky one here.” Mystro was actually getting excited.

A model like Rain–white hair, red eyes, and only 18–was nearly impossible to find! This wasn’t a cartoon character. It was a real person! What kind of masterpiece could Mystro make with Rain as his model? Just the thought made his love for art bubble up.

“Thanks, Mystro!”

Tilda opened the door for the delivery guy. When she came back inside, she could hear laughter and talking. She couldn’t help but smile.

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She had worried that Rain, who was always shy and awkward with people, might feel out of place with the three seniors. Even though meeting Tilda had helped him open up and feel normal human emotions, the years of pain and strict training had left permanent scars in his soul. That was why Rain rarely interacted with anyone outside a few trusted people. No connections meant no pain. He had closed his heart, not letting anyone in. Luckily, the three seniors were good, kind men. This house was finally starting to feel complete. It was Tilda’s safe haven, the warmth she would always protect. From now on, her life would be easy and calm, even happier.

Meanwhile, on the evening of the 29th, around eight o’clock, Dominic and his team finally got off their private jet, tired from the trip. Russell and the others had already received the news and had been waiting for an hour. At last, their sons–the family’s pride–were home. The whole family was together again!

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Dominic, looking sharp in a custom black suit, led his brothers toward Russell and the others, speaking with an apology. “Sorry, Dad, something came up at the last minute. It took a few more hours than we thought.”

Russell patted Dominic on the shoulder, feeling relieved. “It’s okay, as long as you’re safe.”

The other brothers were busy greeting the family as well.

“Dominic, Howard, Santiago, Wade, welcome back!” Kyla acted the same as always. She gave a sweet, harmless smile to the brothers she hadn’t seen in a long time.

But Russell and a few others’ expressions suddenly darkened. They felt a wave of disgust that was hard to describe. Kyla had always behaved this way before. Back then, they just thought it was normal—a sign that Kyla missed her family. But now, knowing the cruel, cold-hearted things she had done, and how she had even made them misunderstand Tilda, pushing Tilda away, and making things so bad they couldn’t even see their biological daughter, they couldn’t stand her fake sweetness. Just watching Kyla act all cute made them feel sick!

Dominic and the others hadn’t noticed Russell’s change in attitude yet. They kept paying attention to Kyla. Everyone talked and laughed as they walked back to Jenson Villa. As usual, when they got home, Dominic and the other brothers gave out the gifts they had bought for the family. This had been a long-time tradition at the Jensons. Kyla was already curious about what kind of gifts Dominic and the others had brought her from Endralsia this time.

In Endralsia, Athleon and Glamora were the most famous clothing and cosmetics brands. They had many limited-edition items sold only there.

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You couldn’t find them in Cetherland, and buying from resellers was risky–there was a chance of being scammed or receiving fakes. The products were expensive, too.