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"Young Master, this is Lady Vivan," Stefan introduced, forcing Jeremy to blink uncontrollably in awe.

He couldn't believe he was standing in front of the reputable and wealthy Lady Vivan. He had heard some things about her but never believed he would see her in person. Actually, it was the first time he was seeing Lady Vivan, and the most shocking thing was that she addressed him as her son.

Was she drunk? How could that be possible? Jeremy thought, but upon taking a close look at her, he looked away as her face became familiar.

"Jeremy…my boy ..."

"Er, sorry, ma'am, but I think there's a mistake here. I am not your boy. In fact, I don’t have parents. I guess there must be some mix-up. Pardon me, I thought Stefan was… I'll take my leave now."

"You have to listen to me, Jeremy." Lady Vivan caught him by his arm, stopping him from leaving, tears dancing freely from her eyes. “No, my boy…you are my son, I know you are. You might not be able to recognize me, but I do remember you
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