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

in the photo bore an uncanny resemblance to

the furrowed brows hinted at

when her picture was taken. Whether as a child or an adult, even if she was crying, she would always put on a smiling face for the camera The kid in the photo with the furrowed brows could not possibly

Letti, one clue after another. Finally, connecting it all with the information about the

“When did Steven’s biological mother die from

through the documents, looking up to answer, “December 20th, 1997 He then paused, finally adding. The same day

sharing the exact birthday with

uncanny

paternal love for Celeste, the Garcias must

Caitlyn at all? She was the Garcia family’s long–lost

This was mind–blowing

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

resemble Celeste, but male features are often more pronounced, and it’s harder to spot similarities in people you’re familiar with.

could blame Mr. Reed for not noticing? Owen himself would’ve had a hard time making the connection had it not been

Liam, whose expression showed that

opened his mouth, finally saying “Didn’t you grow up with Steven? Haven’t you ever thought

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