Linus rubbed his temples. Tatiana's logic was a little weird.

Linus didn't know that Tatiana thought about this every time she cleaned up the messes Krystal made. Krystal wouldn't have done so many stupid things if she had inherited their intelligence.

Luckily, Krystal wasn't her daughter. Or else, it would be really humiliating.

"Mom, Krystal is the least of our worries right now. Our top priority is finding my real sister."

Tatiana snapped back to reality. She wanted to rush to Lisa and settle the score.

"Lisa said her child died back then. Does that mean she..."

"Mom, you have to calm down. Lisa is cunning. Going to question her now might have adverse effects.

She might even retaliate if we force her hand."

"Then, what should we do?"

people to look into my

information while feigning ignorance and keep her oblivious to what we're

was visibly upset. She covered her face with

so good to her. I treated her like my own sister. How

bottomless. It never

daughter. Where is she

and panic lined their faces. It had been so many years. They couldn't be sure that she was still alive. They were afraid that they would only end up

on the shoulder. "Our daughter will be fine. Don't

those were nothing but

are you planning to do with

finding our daughter. We

Lisa

through the corridor to Lisa's room despite her fatigue. This was the first time

rooms of their maids to be decently decorated. But Tatiana couldn't help but feel some discomfort when she noticed that Lisa was using the same rug

to come by due to the difficulty of its design

in the entire world made rugs like this. They only made ten of these

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