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?"

his head. "Today, you were the only one

clouded with doubt. Where on earth had

"Cough, cough."

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

"Come out now."

bed, her gaze meeting Desiree's kind eyes. Sunlight streamed into the room through

her beck and call. When Brielle first arrived, Desiree merely glanced at her. Now, in the stillness, Brielle didn't know

closed her eyes. "You and Sasha are spitting images

Technically, it was Annie who resembled the lady

resembled

by blood, her appearance seemed to inoculate the Lynch family against the resemblance

let Annie assume the identity of the Lynch daughter outright could be that the Lynches weren't easily, fooled. With so many in the family particularly one close to Raymond, a renowned doctor, it

resemblance doesn't prove lineage.

match for anyone in particular; she was a blend of two

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