Chapter 68

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Alex was at a loss for words. He't want his taily to find out about his past with Chile, especially not from someone be. "I... I don't know. I was too migl upwith workand then thu and I can't think about that." he stammebel There was silence in the air as they are cousinned in their own thoughts.

Did yourgret divorcing. Claire!"

shaking his head. "I don't get awshing. 'in elieved that I could

bischzir, "Nom grandither diose claite for you, Alex. The

now, and I don't

as his eyes nostowed. "It's my lite, Dad, Tonlymanie Claire because of grandiathes. But he's gon marriage that doesn't bring

nice and

things forume, Alex retorted, his distrust evident in his woods. "Italy low the real

chose for you, Alex. There's more to this story than

air, both tail and son grappling with their duttering

ditterent. She played withher dessent absentmindedly, her spoon tracing patterns on the plate

were tuming, trying to piece together

noticed Lisa's contemplative gare and raised her brows. "is currything

out of her reverie, her expression masking her inner turmed. "ch, everything's fine, Claire, just enjoying the dessert," the replied with a forced

revelation made Lisa question everything about Claire's past behavior and why she pretended to be poor and uneducated,

to Lisa fut Claire had everything

to moments

how Clare seemed familiar with high-end brands, bet acquaintance with the actress Anna, and

she needed to

she continued to observe Claire interacting with Joan, her mind racing with questions and a growing determination to seek the truth. "It's not

the dining room, the tension palpable in Alex's

to the living room and have

to move to the Eving room, signaling the end of the meal. As they began to

her tracks laite alsed an eyebrow, a hint of

keen interest, her mange toads Clae deepening. However, before Lisa could terve of

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