When she first found out that Emmett had arranged woman have plastic surgery to be like Rosalie, Alyssa was shocked and questioned.

Later on, when she found out that Rosalie was willing to do it herself, her thoughts became a little complicated.

That feeling was like using someone else to get her daughter back.

There was no difference in life, but people were selfish.

Seeing that Alyssa did not speak for a long time, Rosalie smiled and comforted her. "Mrs. Lawrence, you don't need to think that you owe me anything. This is what I am willing to do. This makes me feel that my existence is valuable. If it were not for Mr. Lawrence, I would have died long ago."

Although Alyssa's life was not smooth since she was young, compared to Emmett, she felt that her own experiences were nothing.

Emmett lived in a much worse situation than her.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment. "Thank you."

After thinking for a while, she reminded Rosalie, "Dylan is very cunning. When the time comes, you must be careful."

When the plane arrived on the island, it was the morning three days after the appointment with Dylan.

When Alyssa and Emmett arrived, Dylan was not there yet.

Emmett's men searched the island from inside out. Except for a few servants who were house-sitting, there was nothing else.

Alyssa looked at the blue sea and asked Emmett restlessly, "Will he change his mind at the last minute and not come?"

Emmett's eyes were flashed with confidence. "No, I know him well."

Since they had been friends for so many years, there were always some similarities.

The similarity between Emmett and Dylan was in the persistence of certain people and things.

Rosalie was definitely a special existence to Dylan.

Dylan felt that Skylar looked like Rosalie, which was why he was together with Skylar and indulged Skylar in all kinds of things.

He could even tolerate Skylar, not to a mention a perfect copy that Emmett had prepared for him.

Dylan would definitely come.

Alyssa followed Emmett and waited anxiously for Dylan to come.

They waited from sunrise to sunset. Dylan finally came with the night sky.

Dylan came here by boat and brought a lot of people.

Both sides confronted each other in the main hall of the villa.

This small island was bought by Dylan. It was built with a helipad and a luxurious villa.

Dylan's subordinates lined up on both sides of the island, making a path in the middle.

Dylan slowly walked out and his eyes fell on Emmett. His tone was as gentle as before. "The boat is a little slow. I have made you wait for a long time, Emmett."

Emmett's expression turned serious. "Where is my child?"

Dylan clapped his hands and a middle-aged woman walked over with a baby in her arms.

Alyssa was standing behind Emmett. When she saw the middle-aged woman carrying the baby, she could not help but walk forward and murmured, "Angela. . ."

Emmett held her without batting an eyelid. His gaze was still on Dylan. "How can I be sure that she is my daughter?"

"Ha!" Dylan laughed. "You are still so smart."

After Dylan finished speaking, another middle-aged woman walked out with a baby in her arms.

Alyssa was shocked. In the next moment, she heard Dylan's casual voice. "Guess. Which one is your daughter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinate standing behind Dylan handed him a pistol.

Dylan blew the muzzle and pointed it at the two babies. His smile was very gentle. "I heard that parents and children have telepathy before. I believe you guys will be able to guess correctly."

Alyssa bit her lips and said. "Dylan, they are just babies. They are still babies who do not know how to talk and walk."

Although Dylan did not explain, his meaning was very clear. If Emmett and Alyssa chose one of the babies, the other would be killed by him. . .

It was simply insane.

"Alyssa, you can't discriminate against others. You have to treat them equally. And you have to respect the rules of the game. Otherwise. . ." Dylan paused for a second and his face turned gloomy. "You will get none of them!”

"Dylan."

Suddenly, a female voice came from behind them.

Alyssa turned around with them and saw Rosalie coming down the stairs.

Rosalie had long hair that reached her waist and wore a white dress. She was gentle and beautiful.

Her gaze was fixed on Dylan. "It has been many years since we last met. You've changed a lot."

She walked towards Dylan as she spoke.

Alyssa noticed that Dylan's expression changed the moment he saw Rosalie.

Shock, astonishment, excitement, and a lot of excitement flashed across his face.
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