Chapter 1010

He picked up the photo, scrutinizing it carefully

The kid in the picture, around four or five years old, wore a little dress, a frown plastered on her face. Her hair seemed long, but it looked like a wig from a hat

She clutched a pink leopard doll, standing by a pool. The pool tiles were in an old–fashioned grid pattern, and there was a little duck by the pool that squirted water

Liam froze, the memory hitting him. This was the old Garcia family house.

He’d been there countless times as a kid, following his father. Steven had told him that the duck would spin around, coaxing him to sit on it. He fell for it and ended up soaked to the bone

That guy had always been a mischievous prankster since childhood

an uncanny resemblance to

hinted

would always put on a smiling face for the camera The kid in

over Steven’s peculiar behavior, Hiram Garcia’s excessive concern for Letti, one clue after another. Finally, connecting it all with the information about the OB–GYN staff in his hand, a hypothesis formed in his mind, exploding like

did Steven’s

to answer, “December 20th, 1997 He then paused, finally adding. The same day

and Celeste sharing the exact birthday with the Garcia family’s late daughter was too

uncanny

and Steven’s paternal love for Celeste, the

Celeste wasn’t related by blood to Ms. Caitlyn at all? She was the Garcia family’s long–lost

This was mind–blowing

composed Owen was so shocked that it took him a while to snap back to

it. Steven did resemble Celeste, but male features are often more pronounced, and it’s harder to spot similarities in people

noticing? Owen himself would’ve had a hard time making the connection had it

Liam, whose expression showed that

opened his mouth, finally saying “Didn’t you grow up with Steven? Haven’t you ever thought about this when looking at your

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