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?

and Laverne that he wasn’t

to the bottom of

mansion, Marguerite was exhausted. He put her to bed gently,

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

to leave the

sharp voice called him back. “What about the investigation into Yuna’s sister?

birth at a small clinic in Marina Shores Village

smoke swirling in front of his face, highlighting his sharp features and the intensity

seened deep in thought, but there was a hint of

guess, “Mr Winston, you don’t think Yuna’s

ring of smoke, nodding slightly.

the child they lost was a year younger than Yuna. If I’m not mistaken, Marguente and Yuna are the same age” “Don’t

“Yes, Mr. Winston”

Frederick sank into deep

family’s long history of deception, their well honed skills in

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