CHAPTER 662: CHAPTER 662

"Hey, what’s the matter? You’re scaring me. Are you really my brother?" Joanna asked teasingly as she held Quinton’s face and scrutinized him.

After that, she nodded solemnly.

"Hmm... You’re handsome, so you must be my brother." "Heh.

You know I can’t get mad at you." Quinton rubbed Joanna’s head dotingly and left the hospital together with her.

Joanne was standing in a corner out of sight, and she watched them until they left.

She dug her nails into her skin as her heart throbbed painfully.

"Quinton..." Past memories of Quinton doting on her the way he did with Joanna flashed in her mind.

How had things ended up like this? The car sped along and finally stopped in front of Pierce Manor.

It was once a burned-down manor that frightened people, but after Quinton’s meticulous repairs, its liveliness and warmth had returned.

Adie and Abby loved the place very much, especially Abby.

She needed a good environment because of her asthma, and it wasn’t until they moved here that Abby’s asthma became better.

"Quinton, welcome home!" Joanna walked to the door and turned around with a wide grin, welcoming him.

"Yeah, I’m finally home." Quinton walked into the manor, his eyes watery with emotion.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Friends and relatives were waiting in the house with party poppers, including Clara and Justin, and they celebrated Quinton’s return enthusiastically.

Joanna was the one who invited their relatives over, and they were all surprised to hear that Quinton was alive.

They had excitedly come over, preparing plenty of gifts for him.

"My dear nephew! I didn’t expect to see you again!" Elon could not stop crying the moment he saw Quinton.

He rushed over to hug him and said sadly, ’The doctors said you had died at birth, but it turns out you were actually kidnapped by crooks.

It broke your mother’s heart, you know..

Alas, what a pity she died so young! She would be so happy if she saw you now." "Uncle, it’s a happy day today.

Let’s not mention sad things," Joanna interrupted Elon softly.

Although Elon had mooched off the Pierce family in the past, he had been working obediently for the past two years, and had become very close to Joanna.

"He is..." Quinton tilted his head, staring at Elon in confusion.

"He is our mother’s younger brother—our uncle. When our mother was still alive, she doted on him like he was her son." After Joanna introduced Elon, she introduced the other relatives to Quinton.

"This is our aunt, and this is their daughter, Mandy.

This is Mr. Walker, our father’s close friend.

This is Mr. Ellis, our father’s cousin..." "Uncle, Aunt, Mr.Walker, Mr. Ellis..." Quinton greeted everyone politely.

"I’m glad you’re back, son. Our family is going to make a great comeback and prosper with you, Joan, and the two kids." Levi Ellis patted Quinton’s shoulders, his eyes watery as he smiled at him.

" AS a man, you have to avenge your parents’ death."

"Umm... I’ll try my best," Quinton replied reluctantly.

In the past, he had always dreamed of making a comeback and avenging the parents he had never met before.

However, after surviving this disaster, he was no longer as vengeful as he used to be.

Chase’s disappearance had dealt a great blow to Carmine Pawnshop, and Quinton’s position in the City wasn’t as strong as it was before.

Plus, if he wanted to take revenge, there would be collateral damage, and Quinton didn’t want to harm his family and friends.

He preferred spending peaceful days with his family than fighting; more than anything, he didn’t want to lose his family.

"What? You’re a man, so you should act like one! Your grandfather and father were famous and mighty in the City, but how is it that you’re such a wimp? You should act like the grandson of a general you are!" Levi was very close to Theodore Pierce, Joanna’s father, and had been planning to avenge his cousin.

He always felt that Joanna shouldn’t get involved in things like revenge because she was a woman, but now that Quinton had returned as the head of the family, Levi felt that they should not delay their revenge.

"Levi, just stop.

Quinton’s just survived a major surgery and is recovering.

You can have your revenge later, after all, what’s a few more years?" Sebastian shot Levi a warning glare, then patted Quinton’s shoulders, smiling kindly.

"Son, take it easy. We can take revenge anytime, so just rest for now.

If you’re free, come to my Greenwood Sanatorium. It’s a great place for recovering." "Oh, by the way, your father owned some shares in Greenwood Sanatorium.

If you’re up to it, you can help us with the place.

Your father was great at doing business, and I’m sure you’ll be even better!" Yulia, Sebastian’s wife, watched Quinton tenderly.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

"You look more like your mother than Joan. Your mother was once my best friend..." There were four renowned beauties in the past: Joanna’s mother, Yulia, Susan, and the last was an extremely lowkey woman— the secret lover of Jerome South, the chairman of South Group.

People knew her by her surname, Chase, but no one knew her real name.

She had a daughter called Nancy, who was even prettier than her, but also led a complicated life like her mother.

Unfortunately, Nancy had also gone missing, and someone heard that she had been sentenced to death after committing a crime.

Other rumours claimed that she had gone abroad to be a boss of some kind.

In short, she was a legendary woman, just like her mother.

"You were my mother’s best friend?" Quinton looked at Yulia in wonder, feeling like he was staring at his mother.

Emotions whirled in his eyes, and tears welled up in them.

"Do you have a lot of pictures with her? Can I see them?" "Sure, I keep them in albums.

I’ll bring them over next time," Yulia said softly, offering him a tremulous smile.