Chapter 639 They Found Out

Miles kept speaking. Time and time again, he posed a new question for every year.

Kelly naturally answered that she remembered. She only dared to say that she remembered, and as time went on, she was so cautious that she didn't dare to say even one extra word.

Every time she responded, Miles would just give a cold laugh.

By the end, Kelly felt like she was on the verge of losing her mind from the ordeal. She was completely drenched in sweat from the tension.

She was almost afraid to hear Miles say, "Do you remember..." one more time. Should she remember or not?

Finally, Miles stopped asking questions. He was staring intently at Kelly, and that gaze also put Kelly on edge.

"Miles, Miles..." Kelly called out helplessly.

Miles was filled with disgust and said, "I am not your brother. If I were, how could you not remember? I never gave Harriette a pearl necklace. When she was ten, what she lost was the pearl bracelet I gave her."

Kelly turned pale, her eyes flickering nervously, and she quickly explained, "Yes, it's a bracelet. A bracelet. I got it wrong."

Miles let out a small laugh and carried on, "The incident when she was 11 wasn't because Harriette was the one bullying others at school. It was because she was the one getting bullied. Harriette had injuries all over her body. She didn't want me to find out, but I accidentally saw them..."

"Yes, that's right. It wasn't me hitting someone. I was the one who got hit."

This time, Miles didn't coldly laugh but looked at her angrily.

"When she was 12, Harriette..."

"When Harriette was 13..."

Miles didn't say anything, but there was something about his expression that became more intense with each issue he mentioned. Every topic differed from the previous ones. For all the earlier questions, Kelly consistently responded with, "I remember."

But as it turned out, she didn't remember!

There were so many things, yet she couldn't remember a single one. Was she really Harriette?

"Miles, ever since I fell into the water, there are some things I've forgotten. I didn't dare tell you because I was afraid you would worry..."

Although Kelly tried hard to keep her composure, she still felt incredibly guilty when she gave her reason.

she think Miles would believe it? How could

you afraid of letting

learned that the person who returned wasn't actually Harriette, he had been forcing himself to

all, he was furious. Someone else was using Harriette's identity and wearing Harriette's face. Even more infuriatingly, their target

How could this be?

clenched his

for the first time, Kelly felt a sense of fear in

Harriette. How could I not be Harriette? Look

off Rose's grip and excitedly tried to reach

feel the warmth of it. Her face was almost

could reach for Miles' hand, he pulled away with a look of disdain. Miles looked at Rose with a

prepared, and if he hadn't become suspicious of the fake Harriette, he likely still wouldn't know her true nature at this moment. If Kelly actually got a

every time he thought about the possible consequences. His anger toward the fake Harriette grew even stronger. "You've put a lot of effort

his gaze, and when he looked at Kelly, the coldness and anger

Kelly...

name coming from him again, something inside

it out. They actually figured

didn't want to

surfacing as she urgently. looked at Miles as if pleading with him "Miles, it's me, Harriette. I'm not Kelly. I'm

her tone was very firm. It seemed that as long as she believed she was Harriette, then she was

that moment, she had only one thought in her mind-she absolutely could not

a voice was heard amidst

"Kelly..."

turned to look in the direction of the

away, she felt as if all the blood

turned

how she

and turned her gaze away. However,

forward

herself to look at

said, "You've got the wrong person. I'm

She wasn't Kelly?

her was the mother who gave birth to her and raised her. Of course, Chelsea couldn't

You're alive. That's good..." The moment Chelsea laid

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