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.

fell for his

her neck and kissed her.

make a sound, she was carried into the

during the night, it grew into

air within the room grew warmer

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

kissed her fingers, his gaze wandered over

spot on her arm that

to be hiding

slowed down and softly asked,

look at the spot at which he was staring. The haze

mosquito bites

so many flowers at

thought her

at

moments of silence, he leaned down to

if she had

was just an excuse she

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

for your self-reflection,"

She was rendered speechless.

inch and he will

…

her in before walking

his phone and looked at the paternity test Jonathan sent

eyes narrowed in thought as he stared

while, he put it away

arm. She even

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

right? Don't scratch at the spot and use this instead. Bring it to the office tomorrow.

thoughts of sleep

hand and turned off the light before laying down beside her. He then pulled her into an

her head on his chest. Then, she

"Hm?"

hate me if I am unable to bear you

we already have a son," he answered,

we don't even have a single child together? Would you divorce

This hypothesis is

She fell silent.

even reassure her with a few words

B*stard.

he continued, "I recall telling

said you hated children. Why has it turned into 'not liking