Chapter 303

“Quite well.” Michael nodded, trying to hold my hand.

I avoided Michael’s hand and stood apathetically in place.

Michael lowered his eyes and turned to go downstairs.

Following him, I asked, “Mike, why do you think I’m Stephanie Carlson?”

Michael’s steps faltered, and he looked back at me. “Because you are.”

“What if someone else comes to you tomorrow claiming that she’s Stephanie Carlson? Who will you choose?” I asked with a cold smile.

Michael was stunned. “That won’t happen. I can recognize you.”

I laughed.

Really?

Steven could recognize me quickly after seeing me, but I didn’t believe Michael could do the

same.

If Yasmin and Peter’s plan really succeeded, would Steven and Michael still recognize me? Would they still trust me?

Michael opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. But then, he lowered his eyes and turned to go

downstairs.

Angel stopped

the cherry tree on Quemerley Street has

Angel in

that

perplexed expression, Angel quickly let go of my hand and averted her

go downstairs, my

cherry tree on Quemerley Street had

sounded like a

message with Stephanie or

this caretaker a double

favorite.” Angel put the grilled sea

furrowed my brows and looked at her. She knew I didn’t eat sea bass.

Angel said again, “Ms. Stephle,

a

interrupted in a deep voice, “Stephie is allergic

They’re beautiful.”

large patches of

tulips. It can

I forgot about that.” Angel nodded and

on my plate and then took a towel to wipe my hands.

my hand back, still feeling resistant to him

continued to serve me soup

a word.

eyes were almost

  1. me.

“Mike, I want to eat a hard–boiled egg. Can you help me peel one?”

reached for an egg and peeled it

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