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.

Yes, she was prettier than Isabel, but she never did look at them like they were humans. Angie had always looked at

were princesses who always had 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 former

agony. Michael’s answer was akin to a death sentence, but not physically speaking. Just minutes ago, she was the only girl in the Wendel Family, beloved by her parents and brothers. But now, she was

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

sigh and waved at Jonathan. Jonathan handed him a file that contained all the most important evidence, including the Certificate of Paternity, the pictures of Madeline and Michael’s mother back in her younger days, and the testimonials of the witnesses

she shook her head. “Dad, Mom, you can’t be sure this is real. They could have doctored it. But the days I spent with you guys? Those are real. 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. “Dad, Mom, I’m your daughter, and you’re my parents. That hasn’t changed for the last twenty or so years, and it wouldn’t ever change. I don’t care

she picked the file up and perused them word by word. 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 almost killed. I am such a fool. She gripped the files tightly as she trembled in rage. She

shook her head. She didn’t bear any grudge against the Wendel couple. They were the

Crystal’s emotions poured forth like a great wave coming down from a broken dam. She wobbled toward Madeline and gave her a tight hug as she cried her heart out. “I am so, so sorry, Maddie. I’m so sorry. I’m such a fool. I haven’t been taking good care of you when I was pregnant, and you had to live in the incubator right after you were born. I’ve already failed you enough, but who would have thought I would fail you

Crystal’s rescue, however. They fed her the emergency meds and massaged