“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.

I feel as though I’ve seen him

memory failed

with you?” Nicole shot her an

here? What is she

praising the kids,

 

who is their father? Back

is Sylphiette so concerned about the

discovers that Evan is their

shook her head profusely. “No,

babies. Won’t they ask questions? Shall I hire someone

find

so kind. That is… until pigs

don’t really remember anything. It doesn’t matter whether they have

it matters. Their

eating. We should

and Juan stood up quickly, while Maya

gave her a shove, and she stood up. Nevertheless, her eyes were still fixed on the unfinished desserts. “Mommy, are

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