Equally shocked was Maisie.

Her palms turned ice-cold, and she was breaking out in cold sweat. She stared blankly at Whitney, her lips moving, but not a single sound was made.

She had many questions, but when the words reached her lips, she didn’t know what to ask.

“Child…” Whitney’s eyes welled up with tears. “You’ve suffered for so many years… It’s all my fault. If only I hadn’t been so ruthless back then, if I could’ve helped your mother sooner, Anya wouldn’t have…”

“Aunt Whitney, please don’t say that.” Daniel stepped forward, gently patting Whitney’s shoulder.

Everyone remained silent except for Wilfred, who emitted a low, mournful growl.

“How could… How could this be?!”

He suddenly rushed to Whitney and fixed his eyes intensely on her. “Explain this! What’s going on?”

shoulders and shook her, becoming

Chris also stepped forward. Wilfred was no match

tears streamed uncontrollably

just want to know the truth… I beg you, tell

remained steady, her words clear. “You should ask your dear Mrs. Newhouse. How many secrets has she hidden from you in these 20-odd

barged into

in, panting heavily, her hair slightly disheveled. She looked furious, glaring at Whitney and quickly rushing to

Are


arm, and her voice choked up. “Harvey is dead… It happened while he was with Toph Hamerton! Even if

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