The Promise Of Happiness

Chapter 1195

“Samuel, the person you're hugging...”

Just then, Jerome, Daniel, Patricia, Yandel, Billy, and the others walked in to see Samuel hugging a woman tightly. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Although they could not see her face, they could identify her as the bride of today's wedding ceremony from the bridal gown she was wearing.

Daniel and Patricia did not know that the Lunetta before them was not the real Lunetta. They frowned, and their expressions were grim as they said, “T-This ridiculous! Natalie passed not long ago, yet you're here taking advantage of someone else already!”

Samuel was suddenly accused and scolded for no reason.

Natalie was about to stand up to them for Samuel when Jerome said, “Father, Mother, it's not ridiculous for Samuel to do that! There's no one else in the world more qualified to hug her!”

Daniel scolded, “Nonsense! How can that be possible?”

“Father, she's Natalie.”

“What?”

“What!”

Daniel and Patricia were taken aback. They could not believe what they had just heard.

They had attended Natalie's funeral and saw her body in the casket for themselves. Although they did not see her being cremated, they were confident that she was no longer in this world.

Patricia was worried that Jerome might have gone crazy, so she hesitated for a moment before she said, “Jerome, I know Natalie's death affected you greatly, but the dead cannot be revived. It's impossible that she's...”

If Natalie did not clarify this matter, Daniel and Patricia would definitely think that Jerome was hallucinating.

She shrugged out of Samuel's embrace and slowly walked toward Daniel and Patricia.

“Uncle Daniel, Aunt Patricia, I didn't die. It's me, Natalie!”

“A-Aren't you Lunetta?” Patricia was stunned for a few seconds before returning to her senses and muttering, “Natalie is dead. Don't you dare impersonate her and use her name to trick us!”

“I'm really...”

Previously, Natalie had no choice but to cooperate with Bastien and acted as Lunetta with the hyper- realistic mask since he was threatening and monitoring her.

Now, however, Bastien was too busy taking care of himself.

Naturally, she had nothing to worry about anymore. Her fingers moved along her jawline to find the tiny seam. With a tug, she took off the mask.

“Uncle Daniel, Aunt Patricia, look at me... I'm really Natalie!” Natalie smiled as she held out her arms.

When Patricia saw that it really was Natalie, she got excited and hugged the latter. “Natalie, it's you! It truly is you! You scared me! Did you know? Your uncle and I thought you were really dead! We regret

and blame ourselves for not protecting you well!”

Natalie knew of Daniel and Patricia's care and love for herself. They treated her the same as they treated Jerome.

Various emotions filled her heart as she nodded vigorously.

Previously, Jerome and Yandel had also found out that the person that looked like Lunetta was actually Natalie.

Finding out about it was one thing. When the two saw Natalie take off the mask and reveal her true self, tears started brimming in the corners of their eyes.

Staring at Natalie's face, Jerome wept. However, after a moment, he also started smiling. Even though he could not stand beside her as her lover, at least she was alive. He was content to be just her friend or brother.

On the other hand, Yandel had burst into tears. A guy like him was crying his heart out like a girl who just got her heart broken.

His feelings for Natalie were complicated. They were so complicated that he had no idea what she meant to him. Seeing her “alive” again, Yandel felt like his whole world had been destroyed previously and revived again in a matter of seconds. He did not care about his pride now that she was back and was going to cry until he was satisfied.

The way he was crying was even more spectacular than a middle-aged woman like Patricia.

Natalie's attention also could not help but divert from Patricia to Yandel.

She let go of Patricia and patted Yandel's shoulder. Then, she turned to glance at Jerome before looking at Samuel. “I'm curious... Was his crying worse than this when he was at my funeral?”