Bride Behind The Mask Novel

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.

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,

blanket when she was born?” Robert interjected.

head, a definitive no. “Never saw one

felt lost in the shuffle, unable to piece together the significance of

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

pulled

in a butter-yellow blanket. He held up the photo next to the one of Laverne cradling Marguerite, and asked,

looked at them closely, and suddenly the

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