Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 340

Chapter 340: Twin sister...

"Julian Anderson?" she called, confused. Her gaze settled on him inquisitively. Of all the places she expected to see him, it was never in a cemetery and not just any cemetery, but the very one where her mother lay, and at her mother’s tomb.

She couldn’t help but wonder what might have led him here. Did he have some unusual or fetish hobby that involved visiting cemeteries?

Jessica’s gaze hovered over him, searching for any sign of delusion or odd behavior.

But his clothes were intact, his tie neatly knotted, and his suit crisp...a clear indication he wasn’t losing his mind.

Noting her scrutinizing gaze, Julian took a deep breath and waited for her to speak. At this moment, he chose to tread cautiously. He couldn’t afford to startle her.

His gaze flickered to the slight swell of her baby bump, and his eyes narrowed as a thought crossed his mind.

Is she pregnant?

Why haven’t I received a report on this? Or did she intentionally conceal it?

He felt his heart thumping with anticipation and a strange sense of joy. Does this mean I’ll soon be an uncle?

Noticing his eyes lingering on her belly, Jessica instinctively took a step back.

"Julian Anderson," she called again, this time her voice cold, strict, and dignified.

Julian quickly retracted his gaze. "Good day, Jessica," he greeted with a slight nod, his tone soft and polite, though his heart pounded in his chest with trepidation.

Seeing Jessica here at the cemetery was both a shock and an unexpected encounter.

He wasn’t prepared for this. He had always imagined their first meeting would take place in a boardroom perhaps while forging a business partnership that might evolve into a friendship.

From there, he could gradually reveal the truth about who he was, and what she meant to him.

But who could predict the future? With no other option, Julian decided to take things as they came.

Julian drew a calm, steadying breath just as her voice drifted across the quiet space.

"Julian Anderson," she called again, as though trying to confirm his identity. Her brow furrowed in confusion as she stared at him.

Several thoughts raced through her mind, her veins pulsing erratically.

"Sister," he answered, his voice calm.

But his words were lost in the light breeze and the soft ruffling of leaves and grasses that blew past them.

Jessica took a step forward and glanced behind him.

"What are you doing here?" "How did you get here?" "Why are you holding the bouquet?" Did you lose someone?"

She asked all in one breath, her eyes scanning the surroundings as she tried to make sense of why Julian Anderson would be here of all places.

a native of Country Y. So why

with confusion as she glanced at the flowers in her hand which were strikingly similar

lifting the bouquet slightly, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "It

snapped to his face at once, her eyes blinking rapidly

your mother is

sigh escaping his nose. He

he said, pointing at the

mother? Buried here?" Jessica repeated, her voice thick with skepticism and a

as their mother’s?"

the wrong place. This is my mother’s tomb," she stated firmly, her voice sharp and

who he was... She wouldn’t allow anyone—no matter their status—to

made a mental note to speak to the

how many people he had allowed access to her mother’s grave under false

amused smile crossed Julian’s lips. It was oddly refreshing to see his sister fuming unlike the cool, reserved CEO he had

calm down?" he said, the corners of his

him as though truly seeing him for the

oddly calming. Her eyes widened, and

You’re my sister, not just in sentiment, but

mockingly. "Me? Your sister? Blood relation? You must be

not mistaken. And I’m not at

She shook her head lightly,

thought him unwell, but the Anderson heir had never been

mistaken. I’m quite sure you’re not my brother," she replied. She paused. "As far as I know, my

once again before her eyes landed back on

had another child and certainly not a son. The idea that Julian Anderson could be her brother was

tactic?" she wondered. But then, the Anderson Group

inhaled slowly, making a firm decision. The

to Mum," he said gently, "then I’ll explain everything

he said ’Mum’ made Jessica freeze. It was effortless as though he had said it multiple

the bouquet tighter, as if it could

deeper, her

whirlpool of questions, her voice caught in her throat. She studied

she saw what had eluded her before, what she’d noticed briefly months

eyes flecked with gold, the dark ebony hair, a face

waited, but when she didn’t respond, Julian stepped forward and gently took her hand in his,

dreaming. His hand in hers, claiming to be her brother,

spun wildly with

What really happened?

did Nora Santiago from Country Y become connected to Country

Brown

brother, who is his

my mother married

I’ve misunderstood my

didn’t she tell

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