Chapter 603

Miley’s mind was a whirlwind of confusion. She was a year younger than Marguerite, so how could she possibly remember the events surrounding Marguerite’s birth?

Instead of answering Robert right away, Miley hollered toward the foyer,

“Mom! Can you come here for a sec? We need to ask you something!”

Harriet scurried into the room, concern etched on her face. “What’s up, honey?”

Miley swiftly retrieved the photo from its hidden compartment and echoed Robert’s inquiry with urgency.

scrutinized the photo, her eyes narrowing with recognition at the sight of the blanket, and after a moment’s reflection, it clicked. “This blanket was Marguerite’s from the day she was born. Laverne used to say she wouldn’t go anywhere without it, clung to it like a security blanket. She finally stopped using it around three, and Laverne kept it safe ever since. I remember her joking that she’d save it for Marguerite’s wedding

similar blanket when

her head, a definitive no. “Never saw

and Robert, she felt lost in the shuffle, unable to piece together the significance

squinted at Robert, perplexed. “Okay, slow down. What’s the

solemn as he pulled out another photo from his wallet.

butter-yellow blanket. He held up the photo next to the one of Laverne cradling

and suddenly

blankets don’t necessarily mean anything, right? Maybe the Abletts just ended up using

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