Chapter 263

Marguerite cried until her voice was hoarse, until no sound could escape her throat

Tears fell like a dam had burst

She sobbed uncontrollably, repeating over and over again, Laverne was my grandma, she was my real grandma.”

Frederick gently pulled Marguente back into his arms, soothingly patting her back as he reaffirmed, “Yes, yes, Laverne was, the always be your grandma”

Despite his comforting words, surprise and confusion swirled in his eyes.

He remembered this wasn’t the first time that Marquente had claimed Laverne as her grandmother

The last time was in the hospital, after Laverne had a near–death experience. The Ablett couple had provided a detailed explanation, and when Laverne awoke, she didn’t recognize Marguerite So naturally, he had believed them.

But now, with Laverne’s passing Marguerite was making the claim again. The fervor in her voice, the determination in her demeanor, it didn’t seem like the was lying

What could possibly be going wrong?

between Marguerite and Laverne that he wasn’t

had to get to the bottom of

put her to bed gently, then summoned Chuck to his

he commanded, his handsome face hardened by the pain of Laverne’s

to leave the study to start

the door, Frederick’s sharp voice called him back. “What about the

had given birth at a

a cigarette, the milky smoke swirling in front of his face, highlighting his sharp features and the

thought, but there was a

you don’t think Yuna’s

of

the child they lost was a year younger than Yuna. If I’m not

“Yes, Mr. Winston”

left, Frederick sank

of deception, their well honed skills in manipulation. He should have

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