My Identities Were All Exposed After I Was Pampered by Everyone at My Grandfather's House! Chapter 362 - Chapter 362: The Key

The Yayi Club, situated in the southern part of the city, was a familiar haunt for the elite.

However, at this moment, its lights were extinguished, and the building stood deserted, devoid of any sign of activity.

It was rumored that the proprietor of Yayi Club had incurred the wrath of someone powerful, leading to its abrupt closure overnight, after which it remained abandoned.

Qiao Yue navigated around the safety barriers, approaching the entrance of Yayi.

As night had fallen, the immense structure resembled a gaping maw, poised to engulf the world's transgressions.

A seal was affixed to the door, secured by a robust golden chain.

Qiao Yue employed a universal key to effortlessly unlock the chain and dismantle the seal.

The lobby, usually bustling with life, was now eerily silent. Moonlight streamed through the uncurtained, expansive windows, illuminating the pristine white floor.

Her footsteps echoing through the vast expanse, Qiao Yue made her way towards her former office.

The Yayi Club showed no signs of decay; it appeared exactly as it had, as if its inhabitants had vanished in the blink of an eye.

Ascending the decorative staircase, Qiao Yue entered her darkened office.

A solitary figure was seated by the office window.

Without a sound, Qiao Yue observed the man. The adjacent curtain remained unfurled, allowing the distant Ophanim statue to be clearly visible under the glow of the full moon.

“Third brother, it has been a considerable time,” Qiao Yue’s voice, though soft, cut through the silence.

“Indeed, a long time,” Qiao Ze responded, descending from the windowsill. He regarded Qiao Yue, adding, “I did not expect my second brother to sway you, so I came to make another attempt.”

“Third brother, given your presence, you must be aware of my true identity. I have no desire to reiterate my sentiments to second brother.”

“I recall our encounter in Nanshan; you exuded an aura of exhilaration as you rode your motorcycle to the Qiao residence. We subsequently engaged in numerous races. I always perceived you as an unburdened spirit, free from all concerns,” Qiao Ze remarked, seemingly unfazed by Qiao Yue’s statement.

“I am cognizant of the Qiao family’s current predicament. Qiao Li and Qiao Yi have severely damaged our family’s reputation. Therefore, upon your arrival, I believed you could assist second brother in restoring the Qiao family’s honor.”

“However, my sole wish now is your happiness,” Qiao Ze confessed, his gaze fixed on Qiao Yue. “I am not here to impede your actions but to implore you to make a choice that brings you genuine contentment.”

A wave of emotion washed over Qiao Yue.

A choice leading to true happiness.

Qiao Ze had never envisioned the complexity of Qiao Yue’s background, nor did he anticipate her eventual departure to return to her origins.

Yet, during her sojourn, she had provided him unwavering support through his most challenging times.

“My gratitude towards you, Qiao Yue, is immense. Nevertheless, I sincerely hope you find your happiness.”

A happiness unburdened by the pursuit of justice, vengeance, or the need to appease others.

This had remained Qiao Ze’s lifelong aspiration.

“Third brother, thank you,” Qiao Yue expressed, her eyes meeting Qiao Ze’s.

From a distance, the Ophanim statue bore silent witness to their exchange.

“Do you comprehend the reason behind my placement of the Ophanim statue at the racetrack?” Qiao Ze inquired.

“Pray tell, why?”

“The Bible states that angels are often perceived as unattractive, while those who entice with beauty are frequently demons.”

A contemplative silence enveloped Qiao Yue.

She had once believed the Godfather symbolized justice, wielding immense power and wealth, undertaking missions through entities like The Custodians to purge the world of its wicked elements.

She now recognized she had been deluded by the Godfather. Perhaps his sole objective was to have his adversaries eliminated, with no ulterior motives.

“Nevertheless, this is a duty I must fulfill, even if it does not bring me joy.”

Her mother deserved vengeance, and that vile individual had to be eradicated.

Fortune favors the bold. By not returning to the Godfather, she would forfeit the opportunity for retribution.

She felt compelled to confront him directly, demanding an explanation for his lifelong dedication to her upbringing, molding her into the person she had become.

And subsequently orchestrating her discovery of all pertinent truths.

“Very well,” Qiao Ze conceded, extending his hand and offering a key to Qiao Yue. “Should your quest for vengeance falter or if you require refuge, this sanctuary awaits. It is a safe house in M-Country I utilized during my attempts to evade entanglements.”

Qiao Yue offered a gentle smile as she accepted the key. “Thank you, third brother.”