“Nicole? Is that you? Where have you been for the past few years?”

Sylphiette Lane, her stepsister, came over to her with concern, trying to grab her arm.

Nicole dodged her attempt to touch her.

There was no one else from their family here, so she wasn’t about to play along.

Sylphiette Lane was the daughter of her stepmother, Sylvia Howard, and her father. She was a replica of Sylvia.

 

This woman liked to play the sympathy card. She had often pretended to be weak, but in reality, she would scheme, behind one’s back. Bad, bad woman.

 

Nicole didn’t want to talk to Sylphiette. She didn’t mention her situation and she had merely told Sylphiette briefly that she would visit their father soon. Then, she turned to leave.

Sylphiette glowered at her back before following behind her silently.

 

Nicole was about to sit, when an abrupt voice rang out, “Nicole, are these your children?”

Back then, Nicole didn’t marry Zach because she had gotten pregnant, with another man’s kids.

 

One little girl is chubby, while the other is skinny. Nonetheless, they bear quite the uncanny resemblance to Nicole.

this boy seem familiar? I feel as though I’ve seen him somewhere

memory failed

to do with

me here? What is

played upon Sylphiette’s lips, as she started praising the kids, saying that they could be little stars with their

 

she changed the topic and asked Nicole in a low voice, “Nicole, who is their father? Back

Sylphiette so concerned

that Evan is their dad, she

her head profusely.

no longer babies. Won’t they ask questions? Shall I hire someone to help you find some

find

she’ll be so kind. That is… until

out loud, “It’s been a long time, so I don’t really remember anything. It doesn’t matter whether they have a dad or not,

it

have finished eating.

quickly,

up. Nevertheless, her eyes were still fixed on the unfinished

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