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

kissed her.

sound, she was carried

continued to drizzle outside. Sometime during the night, it grew

against the windowpane, the air within the room grew warmer

the windowpane, the air within the room grew warmer

his gaze

a spot on

seemed to be hiding

and softly asked, "What's happened

the spot at which he was staring. The haze

what mosquito bites look

all because you planted so many flowers at

her excuse

stared at her,

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

wonder if she had gone

was just an

can't get in through the mosquito

on you for your self-reflection,"

She was rendered speechless.

him an inch and he will take a

tucked her in before

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

eyes narrowed in thought as he stared at the

he put it away

arm.

the bed. As she resisted the

by mosquitoes, right? Don't scratch at the spot and use this instead. Bring it

all thoughts of

off the light before laying down beside

her head

"Hm?"

me if I am unable to bear you any children in

we already have a son," he answered,

if we don't even have a single child together?

exists. This hypothesis

She fell silent.

her with a few words of

B*stard.

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

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

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