Love's Change of Heart

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 his

the back of her neck and kissed her. "If you want another child, you need to make

she could even make a sound,

continued to drizzle outside. Sometime during the night,

windowpane, the air

of rain smashed against the windowpane, the air within the room grew

kissed her fingers, his gaze wandered over her

spot on her arm that

seemed to be hiding injection

down and softly

at the spot at which he was staring. The haze in her mind instantly vanished and she nonchalantly replied, "It's

mosquito bites

planted so many flowers at the studio. We are drowning

thought her excuse

stared at

of silence, he leaned down to kiss her brow and slowly repeated,

her wonder if she had gone overboard.

just an

can't get in through the mosquito netting. I just… I accidentally

for your self-reflection,"

She was rendered speechless.

an inch and he will take a

…

her in

out his phone and looked at the paternity test Jonathan sent him a few

dark eyes narrowed in thought

put it away and

cooling sensation on her arm. She even smelled the faint scent of herbs in the

bed. As she resisted the urge to fall back to sleep, she asked, "What are

at the spot and use this instead. Bring it to the office tomorrow. It's also

all thoughts

the light before laying down beside

head

"Hm?"

am unable

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

don't even have a single child together? Would

This hypothesis is

She fell silent.

her

B*stard.

turned over to go back to sleep, he continued, "I recall telling you that I never liked children much. I

said you