Chapter 68

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Alexis expression, 18, a tense, his brons turning as bespoketim. "What was all that abou, Bad" He couldn't he

Michael shnurred slighth, muutamine: bis composour "intas alot what you saw, Alox"

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Michael met his son's gaze steadily. "Ves, Lunited her "

king a seat belind

Alex let out a stch, moning a hand through his hat in forsiratum, "Today was sopposed to be the day for ine La fotodice Lisa to you and Mus," he pointed out, bis: tone indicating his disapponament.

Michael nodded 1 but it wasn't completely my talt Laskovou it uppeld talkealler but you said not mou. So, it wasn't my tanit,'

Ales pinched the bridge of basos, xing to gather his thumbs, "What's wong with you, Dal?" His trustration was evident as be stuggled to understand his

Michael's expressiontumed sectors, his gazebecuing collas he spoke, "What's wing with ine?ttooshoot about Claire being the Cut Metacontes from

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!"

head. "I don't get awshing. 'in elieved that I could end a

stood up from bischzir, "Nom grandither diose claite

and I don't have to stay in

as his eyes nostowed. "It's my lite, Dad, Tonlymanie

gebeld abit of disappointment as he countered, "Clair is nice and ked

his distrust evident in his woods. "Italy low

reason why your grandfather chose for you, Alex. There's more to this story than

air, both tail and son grappling

savored her dessert. Lisa's demeanor at the dining table was quite ditterent. She played withher dessent absentmindedly, her spoon tracing patterns on the

wheelamised were tuming, trying to piece together

and raised her brows. "is currything alright,

inner turmed. "ch, everything's fine, Claire, just enjoying the dessert,"

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

spoontightly, the resentment simming within her. It was clear to Lisa fut Claire had everything

back to

familiar with high-end brands, bet acquaintance with the actress Anna, and her extravagant

note that she needed to approach

go unaddressed. Her eyes blazed with hise as she continued to observe Claire interacting with Joan, her mind racing with questions and a growing determination to seek the truth.

the dining room,

to the living room

they began to follow Michael's lead, Alex reached out and held Claire's elbow, his

her in her tracks laite

Clae deepening. However, before Lisa could terve of voice

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