Equally shocked was Maisie.

Her palms turned ice-cold, and she was breaking out in cold sweat. She stared blankly at Whitney, her lips moving, but not a single sound was made.

She had many questions, but when the words reached her lips, she didn't know what to ask.

"Child..." Whitney's eyes welled up with tears. "You've suffered for so many years... It's all my fault. If only I hadn't been so ruthless back then, if I could've helped your mother sooner, Anya wouldn't have..."

"Aunt Whitney, please don't say that." Daniel stepped forward, gently patting Whitney's shoulder.

Everyone remained silent except for Wilfred, who emitted a low, mournful growl.

"How could... How could this be?!"

eyes

grasped Whitney's shoulders and shook her, becoming hysterical. "Tell me what's going

aside. Zuko and Chris also stepped forward.

at Maisie, and tears streamed uncontrollably as he could not

to know the truth... I beg

shouldn't ask us about." Whitney's voice remained steady, her words clear. "You should ask your dear Mrs. Newhouse. How

Suddenly, someone barged

looked furious, glaring at Whitney and quickly rushing to Wilfred's side. "Honey, you can't

like a statue, making

Hamerton! Even if he isn't your biological son, he

at her. "Don't switch the topic! Have you ever thought about why

stepped up simultaneously, coldly staring at her. "You switched someone's child, and this swapped child

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