Chapter 68

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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!"

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

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

now, and I don't have to stay in

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 ked to you, Ales. You shouldn't

hiding things forume, Alex retorted, his distrust evident in his woods. "Italy low the real claire, you'd be

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

tail and son

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

were tuming, trying to piece together the puzzle

gare and raised her brows. "is currything alright, tau? You seems lost

inner turmed. "ch, everything's fine, Claire, just enjoying the dessert," the replied with a forced smile.

revelation made Lisa question everything

to Lisa fut Claire

raced back to moments that

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

a mental note that she needed to approach Clase

she continued to observe Claire interacting with

dining room,

clapped his bands lightly, signaling a change of scenery. "Should we move to the living room and

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

elbow, stopping her in her tracks laite alsed an eyebrow, a hint of

mange toads Clae deepening. However, before Lisa could terve of voice he thoughts, jean called out tobre, directing

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