The heavily damaged Rolls-Royce that Bailey  rode  in slowly drove into Hayden Pack's private lakeside villa. 

Along the way, the collision marks on the body car was glaring m in the sunlight, and the rear windshield was covered with cracks,  telling the tale of the thrilling rear-end collision that had just occurred.

Outside the villa, Alpha King Richardson, anxiously looked out,with his wife  Luna, Megan. They had previously learned that their daughter Bailey had boarded and their hearts had been tightened with worry ever since .

The couple was very worried that Ethan wouldn't be able to pick up their daughter, but fortunately, he’d found her. 

However, Ethan's car had another accident on the way, and only after that did they finally make it home.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Megan eagerly rushed forward.

When she saw Bailey step down from the car unharmed, Megan’s anxious heart finally eased a little. 

Her eyes instantly welled up with tears as she tightly embraced Bailey, her voice trembling with emotion: "Your brother said there was a car accident halfway here; it scared us to death. Are you hurt? Are you and your brother okay?"

No one at the Harland house had ever cared for her like this before. Bailey felt a bit overwhelmed and stood there in a daze, but she also sensed a flicker of warmth.

Alpha King Richardson cupped Bailey's face, his eyes filled with tears, and asked with concern, "Baby, you're finally back. How have you been all these years at the Harland family? Have you been wronged in any way?"

"It’s been pretty good." Bailey said simply.

But those words brought tears to the Alpha king’s eyes once again; It relieved him to know that his precious one had not  suffered outside.

"Mom, my little sister is back, we should be happy," Ethan finally said, after remaining quiet for so long. 

Megan wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and said, "Let's go inside, so our daughter doesn't get exhausted from standing."

"Alright, alright, let's go inside and talk." Megan said as she took off Bailey's backpack and handed it to Alpha King. Ethan followed them inside as well.

The Alpha King held the worn-out backpack and glanced at the holes in Bailey's shoes, and couldn’t help but feel a wave of sadness.

Has his daughter truly been doing well all these years? She was already an adult and didn’t even have a decent pair of shoes. Even when her shoes were  worn out, she could barely replace them.

How exactly does had the Harland family treat their precious daughter?

As he thought of this, The Alpha King slowed his pace. 

After he’d created some distance between himself and his family, he took out his phone and instructed, "Reserve all the latest seasonal styles of clothes, shoes, and bags from the luxury store. Deliver them here today, starting with five hundred pieces."

"Bailey, from now on, this will be your home." Megan linked arms with Bailey as they walked through the front door of the villa.

Bailey followed her parents into the villa and was instantly stunned by the scene before her.

Next to the villa stood an ancient castle. What surprised her even more was the private jet parked close by , with a vast airfield beside it.

As soon as she entered the living room, Ethan, her brother, clapped his hands with a broad smile, and a dozen or so servants immediately filed in one after another, carrying trays.

The Alpha King walked over to Bailey, his eyes full of affection, and gently said, "Baby, these are all gifts for you. Feel free to pick whatever you like, take whatever you want, don’t be shy."

Bailey's gaze wandered across the trays, each laden with an array of gifts—

dazzling necklaces, exquisite and luxurious watches, and limited-edition bags. Each one of them exuded a dazzling aura of luxury.

Among them were priceless jewels and limited-edition luxury goods, and she silently marveled at the wealth of her biological parents' family.

Bailey didn’t hesitate and selected the most understated diamond ring from among the many gifts.

The diamond ring's face was not large, and its design was simple, standing out somewhat awkwardly among a pile of luxurious gifts.

The Alpha King was slightly taken aback by his daughter's choice, then smiled and teased, "Daughter, are you trying to save your father’s money? How come you only picked the cheapest one, the diamond ring worth just eighty million?"

"Only worth eighty million..." Bailey silently repeated this sentence in her mind. She realized that her biological parents' family's wealth was even more powerful than she had imagined.

She had thought the diamond ring to be quite valuable, but she didn't expect her father to call it the "cheapest."

The servants present couldn't help but exchange glances.

A young servant sneered, thinking, "she’s new and clearly inexperienced, fussing around and only recognizing jewelry and diamonds."

Another servant nodded in agreement, And her gaze clearly screamed"Exactly, the most expensive piece here is that vintage oil painting from the British Museum, worth over a hundred million, and she didn't even choose it."

Bailey could tell d what the servants were thinking from their expressions , but she chose to ignore it. 

Actually, although she didn't know the exact price of each gift, she could tell that they were priceless.

She naturally recognized the extraordinary quality of that vintage oil painting, but since she had just returned to her biological family, she didn't want to be too conspicuous.

Megan seemed to notice a trace of discomfort in Bailey’s demeanor and glared fiercely at the servants. She then walked over to Bailey, gently took her hand, and said softly, "Don't mind them. As long as you like it, it doesn't matter what you choose. You are precious to us, and your preferences are what matter most."

The Alpha King looked at the diamond ring Bailey had chosen and smiled happily. "This diamond ring is really beautiful, it suits you perfectly. From now on, we will give you whatever you want.  You deserve to have the best of everything."

The living room was bright and spacious.

A crystal chandelier casts a soft light, illuminating the coffee table adorned with exquisite desserts and fresh fruits.

Richardson looked over at Bailey with a face full of affection, and eyes filled with love: "Baby, this is your home, don't hold back. These desserts, fruits, and coffee—eat whatever you like, and if it's not enough, I'll have the servants prepare more."

Bailey nodded gently, lifted the coffee cup, and took a small sip.

The coffee slid across the tip of the tongue, its unique flavor instantly blossoming on the taste buds.

With her keen sense of taste, she was delighted to discover that this coffee had quite a pedigree—it came from the Elid a Estate in Panama, carrying enchanting aromas of tea, jasmine, and berries.

This rare coffee was even favored by the Queen of England, and at a recent auction, a pound was sold for the high price of $1,003!

She raised her eyebrows slightly, a flicker of surprise in her eyes. She had not expected to taste such exquisite coffee in her new home.

Megan kept an eye on Bailey's expression, and smiled when she noticed that she liked the coffee. "If you like it, drink more; it was all prepared according to your taste." She said, pushing some dessert toward her. Then her eyes suddenly darkened, as if lost in a memory.

"Baby, there are some things Mom has always wanted to tell you." Megan's voice trembled slightly, her eyes glistening with tears. "You know, when you were two years old, Mom took you to a ball. There were so many people at the ball, and in a moment of carelessness, you disappeared..."

Her voice choked up, and tears slid down her cheeks. "All these years, Mom and Dad have been searching for you for so long, almost everywhere possible. We even thought... thought you would never come back..."

Richardson also came over and sat beside Bailey, his expression grave and full of guilt. "All these years, we never gave up searching for you. We kept releasing information, hoping that one day we would hear from you. It wasn’t until the police from the Moonlight Pack called that we learned you were still alive, and that you were truly our biological daughter, while Ruby..."

Bailey listened quietly, her heart filled with a mix of emotions. She could only imagine the pain and torment her parents must have had endured over the years, and she felt deeply sorry for what they had gone through.

Megan wiped her tears and continued, "Ruby has had a hard life too. Her birth mother died in a war, and her birth father is still missing. 

We've raised her for nineteen years and have grown very attached to her. So, we wanted to ask your thoughts about letting her stay with us. From now on, you would be her sister. What do you think?"

Bailey's expression was calm. After a moment of thought, she gently said, "I respect your decision, Mom and Dad. After all, she has lived in this family for so long."

Bailey’s words made Megan breathe a sigh of relief, and she suddenly seemed a bit more comfortable. She reached for Bailey's hand and tightly held on and said, "Sweetheart, you are truly so kind! I always knew you would understand us."

Richardson also nodded with a smile: "we have a really sensible daughter. From now on, our family will always live together as one."