Chapter 603

Miley’s mind was a whirlwind of confusion. She was a year younger than Marguerite, so how could she possibly remember the events surrounding Marguerite’s birth?

Instead of answering Robert right away, Miley hollered toward the foyer,

“Mom! Can you come here for a sec? We need to ask you something!”

Harriet scurried into the room, concern etched on her face. “What’s up, honey?”

Miley swiftly retrieved the photo from its hidden compartment and echoed Robert’s inquiry with urgency.

Harriet scrutinized the photo, her eyes narrowing with recognition at the sight of the blanket, and after a moment’s reflection, it clicked. “This blanket was Marguerite’s from the day she was born. Laverne used to say she wouldn’t go anywhere without it, clung to it like a security blanket. She finally stopped using it around three, and Laverne kept it safe ever since. I remember her joking that she’d save it for Marguerite’s wedding day, to gift her husband-to-be with a piece of her childhood. I’m not sure if she ever did gift it, but I -am certain Laverne considered this blanket a cherished keepsake for Marguerite.”

similar blanket when she

head, a definitive no. “Never saw one like it

the back-and-forth between her mother and Robert, she felt lost in the shuffle, unable to piece together the significance of their

“Okay, slow down. What’s the big deal about

expression was solemn as he pulled out another photo from his

swaddled in a butter-yellow blanket. He held up the

looked at them closely, and suddenly the

the Abletts just ended up using Marguerite’s blanket for Yuna when

contemplation, considering Miley’s

father’s actions at the hospital and Zoe’s

in treating her as our own. Our affection for her even surpassed what we felt for Marguerite, which led everyone to

one.”

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