Chapter 369
Posted on September 19, 2025 ยท 0 mins read
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Chapter 369 I Found My Real Family

December 31, 2030.

It was New Yearโ€™s Eve.

Orica University had already started its winter break.

Tilda had spent the 30th hanging out with Una all day and told her sheโ€™d be making a trip to Hetsa.

Since Tilda was going alone, Una initially wanted to invite her over to her place to celebrate New Yearโ€™s together.

But seeing that Tilda already had plans, Una was just happy for her. โ€œTilda, did you find a family that matters more to you than the Jensons?โ€

She vaguely remembered Tilda mentioning something about finding her seniors.

But Tilda never shared much, and Una never pried.

That was just the kind of unspoken trust they had as best friends.

Tildaโ€™s eyes softened. โ€œYeahโ€ฆ I found my true family, ones that matter a thousand times more than the Jensons ever did.โ€

Tilda had cut ties with the Jensons.

But that didnโ€™t mean she was alone.

She knew her mentor, Harvey, was still alive somewhere in the world.

And little by little, Tilda managed to reconnect with the seniors she cared about most.

From now on, when holidays like Christmas or New Yearโ€™s Eve rolled aroundโ€ฆ

She no longer had to worry about how to spend them.

She just wanted to spend them with her real family.

Soon, she arrived in Hetsa.

Tilda had just stepped off the plane when she spotted Manfred waving at her.

She waved back with a smile on her lips. โ€œMr. Parker, what brings you here to pick me up? And whatโ€™s with the casual lookโ€“short sleeves, sweatpants, army boots? Arenโ€™t you cold?โ€

โ€œWhy shouldnโ€™t I be here? Itโ€™s New Yearโ€™s Eve tomorrow, and the whole base is off for the holiday. Guess itโ€™s just this old guy still on the clock.โ€

After spending so much time with Tilda, Manfred had gotten used to the way young people did things. He was a lot less rigid than when they first met.

By now, he really saw Tilda as part of his own family.

โ€œWhereโ€™s River?โ€

Tilda was genuinely surprised by his absence. Someone that dedicated wouldnโ€™t just vanish for the holiday.

โ€œHis sisterโ€™s in the hospital. I told him to take some time off and go see her. He wanted to stay and protect Professor Kerrigan to finish the lithography machineโ€“said it was his duty to the country. I finally convinced him to go today. People need to remember, you canโ€™t just give your family money and think itโ€™s enough. If you lose the chance to spend time with family, youโ€™ll regret it for life. Alright, enough of that. Letโ€™s get going.โ€

Manfred threw on his sunglasses.

With his slickedโ€“back hair, skullโ€“print Tโ€“shirt, and thick gold chain, he looked more like a trendy forty-something than a retired general in his sixties.

Nobody seeing him would ever believe how many medals heโ€™d earned.

Soon, they arrived at Lab Seven.

โ€œDane!โ€

Tilda rushed over and gave Dane a big hug.

Dane was in his lab coat and glasses, gazing down at Tilda with warmth in his eyes. He hugged her back and patted her head.

โ€œAlright, Professor Kerrigan, sheโ€™s all yours. Iโ€™m off for my own break.โ€

Manfred knew better than to stick around as the third wheel. Plus, he was ready to get home and enjoy time with his own family.

After all, New Yearโ€™s Eve was about reunion and new beginnings.

โ€œThanks, Mr. Parker.โ€

Manfred waved as he left.

Tilda looked around. โ€œThis place used to be so lively. Now it feels empty.โ€

โ€œA few researchers stayed, but they went to the city for the holiday.โ€

Looking at Tilda, Daneโ€™s usually cold eyes softened.

Ever since Dane got separated from Harvey, Dane had spent every New Yearโ€™s Eve alone.

Holidays never meant anything to him. All he cared about was his research.

Not that he loved research for its own sake. It was just the only thing that gave his life meaning.

Heโ€™d lived like a machine, all emotion stripped away, with only his work skills left.

But now, after reconnecting with Tilda, he felt something stirring in him again.

Those old emotions, dormant for so long, were flowing through his veins once more.

โ€œYeah, the city must be really lively now, with New Yearโ€™s Eve coming up. Dane, howโ€™s the lithography machine coming?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s almost done โ€ฆ I think weโ€™re about to break through. It could finally solve Cetherlandโ€™s chip shortage. Tilda, youโ€™ve helped a lot. Thank you.โ€

Dane said indulgently while reaching out to ruffle her hair.

โ€œCome on, Dane, youโ€™re the one doing all the real work here. Youโ€™re amazing for getting that machine this far. Oh, rightโ€“Dane, I managed to hack into the cameras and spotted Liam. Here, look.โ€

Tilda pulled out her phone and showed Dane the footage sheโ€™d recorded when she broke into the surveillance system.

Even though it wasnโ€™t the real thing, seeing Liam alive on screen meant everything.

Out of curiosity, Dane studied the man in the video closely.

Just one look was enough for him to knowโ€“the man in the video really was Harveyโ€™s student.


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