Chapter 203

Next, that mysterious young master finally revealed himself.

Jethro stood rooted to the spot, his eyes full of panic, unable to believe and to mutter: "How could it be him?"

"It's Jonathan!" Phoebe couldn't believe it either.

The person escorted by a fleet of Maybach cars, like the mafia boss, who gave Milcah a necklace worth over thirty million USD, was her adopted son - Jonathan.

Jonathan looked straight ahead, step by step, walking up to Milcah. He gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and then spoke calmly: "Crying like a little kitten is not beautiful."

"I...I want to cry. I thought I was hallucinating, and you didn't come here, did you? I feel like I'm dreaming!"

Milcah felt like she was in a dream. If it was a dream, she hoped she wouldn't wake up.

"It's not a dream, and it's real. I told you before, and no one is allowed to bully my little siste