Chapter 772 Would You Hate Me?

Leanna pulled out her phone and downloaded all of the photos.

Zoe even added a few photos Leanna had not asked for, such as a photo of both Daphne and Louis.

The two of them looked so strangely perfect together. They even made the intricate backdrop they had spent hours on look boring and dull in comparison.

After arriving home, Leanna took off her shoes and headed straight into the bedroom to grab the photo album from the bookcase. She then returned to the living room couch where she pulled out her phone so that she could carefully compare Louis' looks to William's.

Aidan walked over to sit beside her. As he wrapped his arms around her, he asked, "What are you doing?"

She shuffled slightly, annoyed at him. "Behave. This is important."

He only needed one glance at her phone and the photo album to know what she was doing.

After repeated comparisons, she turned to Aidan and said, "Look! Doesn't Louis just look like my dad when he was younger?"

"Yes. Kind of."

She was confused by his answer.

"What do you mean by 'kind of'?" she asked, puzzled.

He took the album from her and languidly flipped through it. "It means all beauty looks the same."

She stared at him in silence.

Was there something wrong with him?

"Of course, I am not like them," he continued.

She was so speechless that she was speechless personified.

"You actually dared to say that to my father's face?" she huffed.

He froze and fell silent.

She snatched the album away from him and grumbled, "Louis doesn't look like Jethro as a young man."

"Have you seen photos of Jethro as a young man?"

After a beat, she eventually replied, "No."

"That solves the mystery."

She was not willing to give up on that train of thought, however. "Don't you think they look really similar in terms of their bone structure and brows? Maybe someone made a mistake with the DNA test…"

"You should not be thinking about that at this time," he said.

for

and kissed her. "If you want another child,

she could even make a sound, she was

rain continued to drizzle outside. Sometime during

the air within the room grew warmer as

drops of rain smashed against the windowpane, the air within the room grew warmer as moans

fingers, his gaze wandered

on

be

slowed down and softly asked,

caught her breath, she turned to look at the spot at which he was staring. The haze in

this what mosquito bites look

you planted so many flowers at the studio. We are drowning in

thought her excuse

stared at her,

moments of silence, he leaned down to kiss her brow and slowly repeated, "It's all

had gone overboard. After all, the flowers were nice to look

just an excuse she made

It's not that bad. They can't get in through the mosquito netting. I just… I accidentally

you for your self-reflection," he

She was rendered speechless.

an inch and

her in before walking

the paternity test Jonathan

narrowed in thought as he stared

put it away

sensation on her arm. She even smelled

to the man sitting beside the bed. As she resisted the urge to fall back to sleep,

spot and use

as all thoughts of sleep fled her

light before laying down beside her. He then pulled her into

a few minutes in silence with her head on his chest. Then, she

"Hm?"

me if I am unable

already have a son," he answered, wrapping his arms

have a single

This hypothesis is

She fell silent.

her with a

B*stard.

recall telling you that I never liked children

my memory serves me right, you said you hated children. Why has it turned into

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