Chapter 70 Alaric Already Knew


Hearing this, Galatea was caught between laughter and tears. Not this again!

"What's the matter?" Alaric teased. "You successfully won over my son, and you're not happy?"

"Alaric, I don't want to discuss this anymore," Galatea pleaded with sheer resignation. "There's the physical aftermath and the psychological ones. I can treat your physical issues, but there's really nothing I can do for your mental ones. Can you please see a specialist for that?"

"So Dr. Galatea thinks I have a delusional disorder?"

"Otherwise, what?" Galatea was on the verge of tears, "I've never even seen your son. I don't even know what he looks like. First, you call the police on me. Then you accuse me of trying to ingratiate myself with your son. Isn't that a classic case of delusion?"

Seeing Galatea react like this seemed to validate Alaric's suspicions, but it was truly incredible. Could Caspian really look so much like his son Harry that she would mistake one for the other?

"You know, I still haven't seen your son," Alaric said. "I've wanted to meet him, but for some reason, I never have."

"Well, I'm sorry, but you still won't get to see him," Galatea said. "Harry and Elisa have gone to the countryside to experience life there. They'll be gone for two weeks."

Two weeks? Alaric still wouldn't see her son.

Alaric pulled out his phone, scrolled through his photo album to find a picture of Caspian, and showed it to Galatea, deliberately asking, "This is your son, right?"

Galatea was startled when she saw Caspian's picture on Alaric's phone. "Why do you have a picture of my son?"

Before Alaric could respond, she angrily accused him, "Are you investigating me? Alaric, what is wrong with you? Our relationship is a sham. I'm just your personal doctor, and yet you have someone spy on my son? What are you after?" From Galatea's instinctual reaction, Alaric believed she wasn't lying at all. So he asked again, "Are you sure this is your son?"

don't recognize my own son?" Galatea

such an absurd situation could actually exist. Caspian

chance, met Galatea, who had mistaken him for her own son. Caspian, who had longed for a mother's love, found himself melting under her tenderness. So, from the beginning, Galatea had never lied. She truly never

asked, feeling unsettled as Alaric switched from laughing to a deep, pensive frown. "You're not having another episode,

asked, "It's been many years since your husband passed away. Haven't you

"Just answer me!"

Why should I have to answer you?"

of my female employees starts dating, gets married, then becomes pregnant and has a child, it's bound to

so eager to know the answer to this question, Galatea responded, her resolve firm, "I will not

matter, Galatea had always been resolute,

want to, nor did she have the courage to embark on another relationship. Secondly, and most importantly, she had been someone's bride only for luck, and the birth of her

firmly believed that her child belonged to that man. However, the DNA results Mrs. Marigold had provided back then did

was in turmoil and couldn't fathom what exactly had happened

"Your man has been dead for so many years,

to her father's strictness, she and Ambrose had never been intimate, and as for having a child with that man, it had been through artificial insemination. Even though she was

spend my time reading medical books than dating. The money I earn is always more reliable than any man." Love is the

affection about her late husband, and now she

really couldn't figure

you like?" Galatea suddenly got curious. Remembering the last joke she made, his big reaction seemed

quite curious about this,"

"I don't know what I like, but I despise women who lecture me with grand truths, who put on

head in resignation and chuckled. "You, my friend, would be better

enough!" Alaric interrupted her sharply. "We end this topic here. Tomorrow is Wednesday. You're scheduled to give me acupuncture

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