Reborn: Another Chance to Leave U by Hazel Ramirez

Chapter 342


Chapter 342 The Lost Daughter

Anaya and Jaylon were not familiar with each other. Just as Anaya was hesitating to say hello, Jaylon noticed her.

Jaylon put out his cigarette and walked toward Anaya.

Jaylon was bigger than the average man. He had a wide shoulder. There was a faint scar near his eyebrow, and it added toughness to his masculinity.

The first thing the passers-by noticed during the day was his outstanding appearance. But they ignored the hostility in Jaylon. By night, the wildness inside him could no longer be hidden.

His vibe, along with the empty street, somehow gave away a scary feeling.

If it were some other girls standing in the middle of the street, they would probably tremble from fright.

But Anaya stopped and silently watched Jaylon walk toward her.

When there were only steps between the two of them, Anaya asked, "Mr. Malpas, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Jaylon stopped in front of Anaya. His sharp gaze softened a little. "Are you free? Let's have a chat in the opposite coffee shop. Around ten minutes."

Anaya hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

In the exquisitely decorated and elegant coffee shop, few people were sitting around.

Anaya picked a seat by the window and sat down. After ordering, she gazed at Jaylon.

From the moment they met, Jaylon had been staring at her.

It didn't seem like he had bad intentions, but Jaylon was making Anaya feel uncomfortable.

After all, no girl would like to be stared at by a man for a long while.

Regardless of whether he was plotting something or not, it was just weird.

"Mr. Malpas, what do you want to say to me since you have waited for me so long?"

Jaylon was silent for a while. He did not answer. Instead, he opened his briefcase, took out a document from it, and handed it to Anaya.

"I came here to give this to you."

"What is this?"

As she asked, Anaya took the document.

Flipping to the first page, she saw the birth record of a little girl, as well as the information about the little girl getting lost when she was two years old.

The girl looked exactly the same as Anaya when she was a child.

When she saw clearly what was written on it, Anaya's hand trembled as she was holding the document.

She continued to go through everything. The other papers were all the clues that the Malpas family had gathered over the years.

was related to

the lost daughter of the

there was a

middle-aged woman who resembled Anaya a lot looked

Her beautiful face was filled with a faint melancholy as if she had something on

woman's photo, Anaya

because she shared some likeness with this woman or because this woman might be

she couldn't come back to her

that she was not Adams' biological

she might find her

not expect everything to

fast that Anaya did not know

for her to finish reading the documents. Seeing

to ask me?"

down the documents. "Are these all

don't believe me, I can ask Dad

test with you."

do a test with Anaya, but

that effective compared

between father and daughter.

reassured Anaya and made her start

please

case, Anaya still needed

Anaya continued, "Why

then?"

she had been placed

smuggling business. We have made countless enemies. Back then, when Mom

Canada, but they were intercepted on the way back. They escaped by luck,

brought back support, the group of the enemy was killed by another gang, and

we have been looking for

talked about what happened in the past, and her

to another

Jaylon had no expression when telling the

finished speaking and got

be too much for you

a day for now.

to do. I will let him come to see you after the new

response. The two chatted

out of the coffee

was sunny in Boston a few days

night.

but

was so strong, Anaya did not

Jaylon parted, she quickly returned

walked to the car before taking out the key. Suddenly, she

looked down and saw a warmer pad lying

warmth coming from

about it, it should come from Jaylon. Jaylon looked cold and unapproachable, but he

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