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    For certainty’s sake, Elliana lingered over photo after photo, examining them with painstaking attention.


    Atst, her eyesnded on a detail impossible to ignore: both young Cutler and the trench-coated man had a tiny bald patch—norger than a pea—tucked into the roots of their hair just above the right side of their foreheads.


    That single discovery cemented her conclusion—the man in the ck trench coat could only be Cutler. Although simr facial features and bone structure could be dismissed as coincidence, it was hard to believe that two people would share such a distinct trait identally. There were simply too many simrities for it to be considered a coincidence.


    While Elliana pored over the album, the Hendersons sat frozen, silent in their anticipation, afraid even a whisper might break her concentration as they waited for her verdict.


    Once Elliana closed the album, Eloisa leaned forward anxiously. “Ms. Marsh, did you notice anything?”


    Elliana met her eyes and said with steady conviction, “There’s no doubt—the man in the ck trench coat is Cutler.”


    The Henderson family traded thrilled looks with one another before fixing their attention on Elliana again. Though they couldn’t pinpoint the evidence she had relied upon, they ced unwavering trust in her judgment.


    Ovee with joy, Eloisa broke into tears. “I knew it in my heart! The bond between mother and son can never be severed! This is incredible—Cutler is still alive!”


    Years of fruitless searching had drained Eloisa of hope for miracles. All she wished now was that Cutler might still be alive somewhere, much as she had once tempered her hopes for Barbara’s recovery. And yet, with the knowledge of her son alive and well, she finally felt fate had shown her a measure of mercy.


    Turning to Elliana, Gatlin asked, “Ms. Marsh, what made you so certain of your conclusion?”


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    Elliana pointed at one of the photos. “Notice this—both Cutler and the man in the trench coat carry the same small bald spot on the right side of their foreheads.”


    The mark was tiny, so faint that it demanded sharp eyes and close inspection to be seen at all.


    As Cutler’s parents, Gatlin and Eloisa had never noticed such a detail, and once Elliana revealed it, their astonishment was in.


    Following Elliana’s direction, Gatlin and Eloisa scrutinized the photos and finally discovered the bald spot.


    With excitement bursting from his voice, Gatlin eximed, “It truly is an identical bald spot!”


    Eloisa’s joy matched his as she shouted, “There can be no mistake—he’s my son, my Cutler!”


    Charles leaned in topare the photos himself, and after verifying the conclusion, he gazed at Elliana and said, “Your reputation as Milena is well-earned. You catch what others would overlook—it’s remarkable.”


    Eloisa added with a faint flush of embarrassment, “Your eye is sharper than mine ever was. As a mother, I should have noticed such a detail long ago—how careless of me.”


    Gratitude welled in Gatlin’s voice as he said, “Ms. Marsh, you’ve healed Charles’s legs, cured Barbara’s illness, and now helped us find Cutler. We could never repay your kindness, even if we offered everything we have!”


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