Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 855

Chapter 855

Desiree held onto a lace handkerchief, looking a bit under the weather. Despite this, she shook her head and managed a faint smile at Annie.

Annie kept one hand behind her back, gripping a dagger, her face showing nothing but innocent cheerfulness.

"Make sure you rest up, dear. Godfather's been swamped with his new project and hasn't had the chance to visit, but you're not holding it against him, are you?" Desiree's voice was weak but carried a touch of elegance. "He's got a lot on his plate too."

Annie lowered her lashes. "I'll check what the kitchen cooked up today."

"Sasha, I'd like to be alone for the rest of the afternoon. No visitors."

"Of course, Grandma. I'll let everyone know."

Once Annie left and gently closed the door, she turned to the nearby guard. "Did anyone else come in earlier?"

shook his head. "Today, you

her eyes clouded with doubt. Where

"Cough, cough."

reached for her handkerchief to dab at the corners of her mouth. Her aged hand patted

"Come out now."

crawled out from under the bed, her gaze meeting Desiree's kind eyes. Sunlight streamed into the room through the open window. She hadn't

and call. When Brielle first

eyes. "You and Sasha are spitting images

it was Annie who

Brielle resembled her

blood, her appearance seemed to inoculate the Lynch family against the resemblance - there are plenty of lookalikes

the Lynches weren't easily, fooled. With so many in the family particularly one

resemblance doesn't prove lineage.

came down to it, Annie bore even more resemblance to the Lynch family Brielle's features weren't an exact match for anyone in particular; she was a blend

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