THE DIVORCE GAMBIT From Dumped Wife to CEO's Forever novel Chapter 268

So this was the big news—Freya had finally been found.

Ann was a bundle of nerves. She hurriedly blurted, “Okay, Mom, I’ll—I’ll come home right away!”

Meanwhile, Keira had already boarded her flight.

The trip from The Capital to Silverhaven was shorter than from Neon Spire, so after settling into her seat, Keira texted Stephanie: **Stephanie, I’m on my way.**

At that moment, the entire Richards family had gathered at the airport. As soon as Stephanie got Keira’s message, she replied, **Safe travels.**

Elsewhere, Caitlin received a message from the Richards family.

The DNA results were in.

She stood frozen, completely stunned.

She—she really was Freya.

She’d thought it was just a crazy coincidence.

Who would’ve guessed that blood could work such miracles?

The moment Caitlin saw the test results, she called Fortune. As soon as he heard the news, Fortune dropped everything and rushed home.

Actually, Caitlin had already told Fortune about starting the DNA process when she got back from Neon Spire.

Fortune had always supported his granddaughter’s search for her biological family.

But since Caitlin hadn’t seemed too invested in the outcome, Fortune hadn’t dared to hope.

“Catie, let me take you to Neon Spire!” Fortune exclaimed.

When he heard the news, his first thought wasn’t whether his granddaughter would still consider him her family now that she’d found her relatives. All he wanted was to help Caitlin reunite with them as soon as possible.

As her grandfather, he was genuinely overjoyed. Caitlin had spent so many years alone—while others had parents and grandparents, she’d only ever had him.

But now, things had changed. She wasn’t alone in this world anymore.

“No need, Grandpa. It looks like they’re already on their way from Neon Spire,” Caitlin replied, meeting his gaze. “But don’t worry. No matter where I go or who I become, you’ll always be my grandpa. I’ll be there for you as you grow old.”

Fortune’s eyes grew misty. “Thank you, Catie. I’ve always known you’re a good girl.”

He wiped his tears away. “Well, I’d better go get some snacks and fruit ready. We’ll have guests soon.”

“No mistake—it’s your tip!” Hannah, who was sitting beside Keira, turned around and smiled at him.

The driver was nearly speechless with excitement.

He’d gotten tips before, but never one this generous. He leaned out the window, shouting after Keira as she hurried away, “Thank you, ma’am! Wishing you good health and all the best!”

But Keira was already too far gone to notice. She was halfway down the path to Building 8, her heart pounding with anticipation.

Just as she reached the entrance, she saw a young woman coming out with a trash bag. The girl wore a white down coat and her hair was swept up in a bun. She had porcelain skin, delicate features, and eyes that seemed to sparkle. Her nose was high and straight, her mouth small and rosy, her lips a natural rose-red.

Keira froze in her tracks.

She had never seen a photo of Freya, but blood ties have a magic of their own; deep in her heart, Keira just knew—this was her Freya.

It had to be.

Caitlin had barely stepped outside when she noticed the elderly woman staring at her, eyes shining with a complicated mixture of emotions.

Curious, she asked, “Excuse me, ma’am, do you know me?”

Keira just looked at her, tears suddenly spilling over. “Freya—my Freya. You’re my Freya, aren’t you?”