<b>Chapter </b><b>258 </b>
Patricia nced up at Caitlin, her big eyes filled with curiosity.
“Mommy, when are theying?”
“They should be here soon, Caitlin replied, though she wasn’t entirely confident.
Ximena might find ast minute excuse tock out of the agreement.
As time stretched on and impatience grew among the attendees, a stir at the entrance caught everyone’s attention.
All heads turned toward themation-
Jimena had arrived.
She walked in with her usual graceful arrogance; leading a small entourage that included Zora.
The moment they entered, the media exploded into action, cameras shing as they captured the dramatic scene.
Ximena lifted her chin high, exuding confidence–she wanted to make it very clear that she was not conceding defeat.
Caitlin met her gaze.
Neither woman spoke, but their silent battle of wills was evident.
Ximena wasn’t willing to admit she lost.
But <b>Calilin </b>had <b>no </b>intention of backing down either.
From the fire in Ximena’s eyes, Caitlin could see her reluctance, her lingering ambitions.
<b>Beside </b>her, Zora clenched her fists as she saw Sebastian and Caltin standing together<b>, </b>looking perfectly matched.
The sight filled her with a mix of resentment and bittemess.
y had tricked her
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Pretended to befriend her, only to steal Patricia <b>away</b>.
And she had actually believed Sebastian’s kindness.
“Grandmal Aunt!”
Patricia beamed with excitement and ran forward the moment she saw them.
In her young mind, no matter what happened, <b>Ximena </b><b>and </b><b>Zora </b>were still her family.
They had raised her. She loved them.
“Patricia…”
Ximena knelt arms open, watching the little girl run into her embrace.
For the first time, her heart ached.
She had raised Patricia for her own gain–for the sec
But five years was a long time,
In the end, she had grown attached
Giving Patricia away
by felt like cutting off a pince of her own heart.
“Grandma…
Patricia hugged her tightly before tunsing in Zora
But this time, Zora didn’t return the big
She only reached out and gently patted Patricia’s head, her expression unreadable,
Patricia hesitated, sensing something different
Why was her aunt acting so distant?
Was it because she had left with <b>Daddy</b>?
Had she hurt Aunt’s feelings?
<b>“</b><b>Patricia</b><b>, </be back here,” Caitlin called softly.
Patricia hesitated but then hurried back <b>to </b>her mother’s side.
Ximena stepped forward<b>, </b>addressing the
the assembled journalists, police officers, and legal representatives.
“My apologies for the dy,” she said smoothly.
Then she turned to Caitlin and Sebastian, putting on a diplomatic smil
“Mr. Vanderbilt, Caitlin–I hope I haven’t kept you waiting too long
Caitlin smirked slightly
“Not at all. Today is about Patricia. No matter how long it takes, we’re willing to wait. And we appreciate <b>you </b>taking the time to be here.”
Their hands met in a formal handshake<b>, </b>but their eyes <b>shed </b>like swords.
Ximena had no intention ofing
But Sebastian had backed her into a corner–she had no choice
“Once again,” Sebastian said, stepping in, “we sincerely thank you for raising Patricia for these past five years and for settessly returning her to us. We’ve deeply grateful”
Ximena’s jaw tightened.
She <b>had </b>to smile and nod.
Damn him.
Sebastian wasn’t just thanking her he was publicly framing her as a selfless hero.
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Now, if she backtracked, she would be condemned for trying in keep the child
And to make things worse
Sebastian added fuel to the fire.
“As a token of our gratitude,” he continued, “please tell us what you’d like aspensation Whatever it is, we’ll provide it without hesitation
A stiff silence fell over the room.
Ximena nearly choked on her own rage.
He wasering her again.
If she demandedpensation, the public would see her as someone who used a child to make money
She had no choice but to refuse
“That won’t be necessary, Mr. Vanderbilt, Ximena <b>said </b>smoothly.
“didn’t raise Patricia for personal gain. She is priceless.”
Beautifully said
It made her look like the bigger person, gaining her <b>public </b>faver,
But <b>Sebastian </b>had won again.
Because even though her words camed her praise, she was still walking away empty–handed
Sebastian turned to Zora
“And Miss Harris,” he said, “we also appreciate the kindness and care you’ve given Patricia.”
Caitlin <b>added</b>, “Thank you, Zora
Zora’s expression hardened.
She said nothing and looked away coldly.
Caitlin didn’t mind<b>. </b>
She simply <b>turned </b>to the officials
Now that we’re all here, let’s begin the official custody <b>transfer </b>ceremony,
The police officer stepped forward.
“Miss Ximena, do you have the adoption documents?”
Ximena signaled her assistant, who promptly handed over the files
The officers verified the documents before moving to the next step-
The legal transfer of Patricia’s custody
Caitlin and Sebastian salon one side, while Ximena and Zora sat opposite them.
A formal negotiation, as if this were a business <b>deal</b>.
Both sides carefully reviewed the custody transfer agreement,
Once satisfied, they signed their names.
Sebastian and Caitlin, as Patricia’s biological parents, signed together.
The final step–the name change document.
The papers were handed <b>to </b>the legal representatives, who stamped and sealed them
With that, the officer officially dered,
“As of today, Patricia’s name has been legally changed to Zhan Wuying Custody is now fully transferred to her biological parents.
The transfer isplete.”
Around of apuse filled the room.
Sebastian and Caitlin stood on stage, holding Patricia’s hands as cameras <b>shed </b>around them.
The Vanderbilt Family had officially reimed their daughter
The story would soon hit the news, but per the family’s strict request, Patricia’s face would not be shown.
Any breach of privacy would be pursued legally.
As the event concluded<b>, </b>journalists and officials gradually left the venue.
Sebastian picked Patricia up, smiling,
“Let’s go<b>, </b>princess Daddy’s taking you home.”
<b>Zora </b>silently followed after them.
Meanwhile, Caitlin turned back to face Ximena.
ill want to talk?” Jimena smirked.
<b>Caitlin’s </b>expression didn’t change.
Yes. There’s one thing I need to know.”
Ximena arched a brow. “Go on.”
Caitlin took <b>a </b>step closer, <b>her </b>voice calm but firm.
“You somehow knew where I gave birth. You somehow knew my daughter was dered stillbom–and yet, <b>you </b>WELL
Her eyes narrowed.
“Tell me, Kimena–how did you know