This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

What the hell is going on here? Who is this baby? As Sonia stared at the baby in the photo who had a face so pale that it looked like it was no longer alive, her hands could not help but clench. Her eyes were full of shock, confusion and incomprehension; there was even a trace of indescribable oddness. The date at the bottom right corner of the photo was clearly the date of 4 months and 5 days after her birth, but the baby in the photo wasn’t her at all.

Other than photos of her as a 2-month-old, she had seen all the photos of herself before. She didn’t look like this when she was 4 months old! So, the baby in the photo was definitely not her. If it was not her, why was the date at the bottom right corner consistent with the previous photos, though? Not only was it consistent, even the baby’s features looked like hers. All babies would look the same during their first month, but their unique features would only begin to take form in the second month onward. Moreover, this four-month-old baby looked exceptionally similar to the photo of the two-month-old she had seen just a moment ago.

Therefore, this was not the record album detailing her birth and the baby in the photos had never been her from the beginning. She thought it was her, but it was not, which was why there was no sense of familiarity. Yes, if it was herself in the photo, how could she not have felt close to the baby? Since it was not, it explained why she felt nothing. If that was the case, why was this baby sharing the same birthdate as her?

Sonia bit her lower lip, feeling a ton of complicated emotions in her heart.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door of the study. As she raised her head, she saw Charles standing outside the door with a smile. “Baby, haven’t you found the notes yet? My bed is all made up."

"Found it," Sonia answered after she rubbed her temples.

He blinked. "Why didn't you come out when you found it? Also, you don't look good. What happened?"

Upon saying that, he entered the study while she pursed her lips and admitted, "I found a photo album."

"And?" he asked.

Her hands formed into fists. "I thought the baby in the album was me, but in the end, I found out that it wasn't."

"What do you mean?" Charles didn't understand what she had tried to insinuate.

it. After that, she turned to the first page and pointed to the newborn baby before asking, "Charles, do

down and thereafter nodded. "Yes, isn't your birthday written on

right." She nodded. "Because of this date, I thought the baby

pages. When he saw a picture of the 1-month-old baby, his expression didn’t change much. It was only when he turned to the second picture that his brow furrowed whereby he fastened his speed of turning the

After taking a deep breath, she asked,

answered with a serious expression. "I am 4 years older than you, so I’ll know better than you what you looked like as a child. You might’ve resembled the baby in the 1-month-old photos because its features were not distinct yet. However, since the baby’s features are much clearer from the second month onward, I could tell at first instance that it’s not you at

looked at

photos as a 4-month-old. "In fact, you know this child too. She’s the one whom I told you about before. I saw her for

she instantly remembered hearing about it and nodded in a

also said that this child was the child of a relative or friend of the Reed Family." He looked at the baby in the

"Since it is someone else’s child, why is her date of birth the same as mine? And why did Grandpa

album, the photos inside had only yellowed a little and were clearly well preserved. If it were not deliberately and lovingly preserved, the photos simply would not

Why don't you ask him then?" Charles

closed the album. "Okay, I'll ask when the time comes. Well, let's not worry about this. Let's head to the village headman's house to buy

came to buying

returned the photo album to the drawer before she gave a smile

...

knocked on the door of Toby's ward. Toby was perusing the documents in the ward and didn’t raise his head when he

opened the door and