You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 70 Too Cruel

She knew what the answer was, but she still wanted Michael to tell her that Angie wasn’t Cameron’s daughter. She wanted him to tell her that she was someone else’s daughter,

If Angie was Cameron’s daughter, that would mean Crystal had raised and loved her worst enemy’s daughter as her own for more than twenty years. That would be too cruel for her. She didn’t want to hear anything else. All she wanted was for her husband to tell her that her answer was wrong, but she would never get that wish.

Crystal had managed to guess the reason and the process. If he lied to her even at this point, he knew she would hate him for life. He loved her and would never hurt her, and now, all he could do was hug her. “Yes, Crystal.” He nodded. “Angie is Cameron’s daughter.”

Angie had been shivering in fear all this time, and she finally screamed, “No!”

Buddy trembled, and Aldo covered his ears. Sebastian patted Buddy and put the boy on his lap. “I’m here, son.” He kissed the boy.

to the side, looking at Angie curiously. He knew Angie, of course. She was just as bad as Isabel was. Yes, she was prettier than Isabel, but she never did look at them like they were humans. Angie had always looked at them like they were trash. He didn’t like the look

the attention of the public, but now, Angie looked like a proper mess. It was as if her clothes and jewelry had been taken away, leaving nothing but a husk of her

girl in the Wendel Family, beloved by her parents and brothers. But now, she

you! I’m your daughter! I was born and raised here! I’ve lived with you for more than twenty years! I must be your

are Cameron’s. That is the truth.” Michael heaved a sigh and waved at Jonathan. Jonathan handed him a file that contained all the most important evidence, including the

Dad, Mom, I’ve been with you for more than twenty years. There’s no way I’m not your daughter! I don’t care who says otherwise!” She cried and held the Wendel couple tightly.

When she read through the witnesses’ testimonials, she gnashed her teeth, almost crushing them in anger. I am a fool. I’ve been raising my enemy’s daughter for more than twenty years, while my own girl was insulted, tortured, and

bear any grudge against the Wendel couple. They were the victims

sorry. I’m such a fool. I haven’t been taking good care of you when I was pregnant, and you had to live

physicians had rushed to Crystal’s rescue, however. They fed her the emergency meds and massaged her, and luckily, she managed