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

hand around the back of her neck and kissed her. "If

even make a sound, she was

during the night, it

against the windowpane, the air within the room grew warmer

the air within the

he kissed her fingers, his

on her arm that

to be hiding

down and softly asked, "What's

turned to look at the spot at which he was staring.

what mosquito

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

thought her excuse

stared at her,

of silence, he leaned down to kiss

voice made her wonder if she had gone overboard. After all, the flowers were nice

was just an excuse she made

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

you for your self-reflection," he

She was rendered speechless.

him an inch and he will

…

her in before

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

thought as

while, he put it away

arm. She

her eyes and turned to the man sitting beside the bed. As she resisted the urge to fall

you were bitten by mosquitoes, right? Don't scratch at the spot and use this instead. Bring it to the office tomorrow. It's also

as all thoughts of

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

her head on his chest. Then, she

"Hm?"

I am unable

Anyway, we already have a son," he

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

exists. This hypothesis

She fell silent.

reassure her with a few words

B*stard.

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

me right, you said you hated children. Why has