Chapter 192

Rosalind was gobsṛnacked.

She popped the remaining cupcake onto the plate, and looked at Eileen seriously, “I’m from the Robert family”

The Robert family?

Eileen paused, mulling it over before asking, “Any relatives from the Howard family?”

“The Howard family?” Rosalind frowned, deep in thought.

After a while, she shook her head, “Nope.”

Eileen pressed on, “What about the Roach family?”

Again, Rosalind shook her head.

Eileen nodded, not asking further.

Rosalind looked at the confused girl, hesitated, then asked, “Do you feel like…”

Eileen looked at her.

Despite her words trailing off, Eileen understood what she meant.

They both felt a sense of familiarity, a reflection of themselves in each other…

At that moment, Rosalind stared into the girl’s eyes, whispered, “What’s your last name?”

Eileen didn’t hide the truth, “I’m currently part of the Lopez family, but originally from the Howard family. My father’s name is Nathan Howard.”

Rosalind started to ponder again.

Nathan, a total stranger.

The Robert family didn’t have many relatives, so she didn’t recognize any Howard family members.

But that only excited her more.

If they weren’t relatives, and they looked so similar, there was only one other possibility…

Could it be…

Rosalind examined Eileen’s face, studying it over and over again.

Could she be the child from back then?

Could she be…her daughter?

“Sweetie,” Rosalind tried to control her pounding heart, swallowed hard, asked with difficulty, “How old are you?”

Eileen paused, “Nineteen.”

Rosalind asked again, “When’s your birthday?”

replied, “I’ll be

“And you…”

few words to

Rosalind, sneaking off to find

over, not daring to look at Eileen, grabbed Rosalind’s

leave, because she still had many questions

didn’t loose her

Rosalind started struggling.

at

end, Rosalind got angry, she struggled harder,

couldn’t comprehend this

Sonia saw that things were going south, and rushed

women, one on each side, managed

behind, clueless about what

Rosalind’s retreating figure, then Flossie’s.

that Ms. Flossie?

just call that

her

just

faces. And her own face.

didn’t know, they might mistakenly recognize them as mother

swirled in her

Eileen suddenly paused.

have

head in

the cupcake in her hand.

her

to eat the

could she get

cupcake,

to the resting room by the two

health wasn’t the best, and

rushed to pat her back, Flossie took out some medicine from her bag, poured a cup

taking the medicine, Rosalind’s

asked tremulously, “Tell me the truth, are you hiding

exchanged a glance, neither

pale, “That girl, is she…”

saw her shaking increasingly,

the finger at Flossie, “I don’t

thrown under the bus.

took a moment to react,

was already

leaned back, her face instantly pale.

terrified, about

hands tightly, preventing them from leaving, “tell me…”

something might happen to her,

“Yes! It’s her! She’s your

saw Rosalind, who was just angry, suddenly

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