Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 435

They shared a bed for years, being honest with each other and deeply connected. There was no way she would mistake someone else for her man.

If she had doubts earlier because the distance on the second floor made it hard to see clearly, those doubts vanished completely when she came to the first floor and observed his features up close.

She was sure that this was her husband, Norman.

“Speak up,” she said. “Why did you lie to me? Norman, do you know how I’ve been through life all these years? Not only do I have to face your death, but I also have to take care of our child who is wrapped in swaddling blankets You’re clearly still alive. Why didn’t you come back to look for me? Don’t you feel sorry for me at all? Even if you don’t love me anymore, what about Britney? She’s your flesh and blood. How can you bear to abandon her?”

Toward the last part of her remark, she was practically shouting.

Cody frowned.

He thought, I’m certain I don’t know

this woman. As for the claim about flesh and blood, that’s even more absurd.

I’ve indeed become a father, and I have a daughter, but she is delivered by my wife!

“Ma’am, you might have mistaken someone else for me,” Cody said. “I’m sorry. My name is not Normie, and I’m

not your old friend. Please move aside.”

When Harriet heard this, she became even more worked up.

She stared into his eyes intently, trying to catch the past affection in those dark eyes.

style, every part of him exudes a profound sense of familiarity. He must be Norman. I trust my intuition. Yet, to my disappointment, his

your memory?”

than this explanation, she could not come up with other reasons to convince

man who loved me so deeply in the past

a trace of

wrist. He then

personal matters to deal with,

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face in front of

was no way Harriet would let him

she said with teary eyes, “Answer me. Did you lose your memory?”

his head and glanced at the

One on the left and one on the right, each

her a glance, Cody

back which had a sense of coldness and firm determination, Harriet shouted at the top of her lungs, “Norman, your daughter’s life hangs in the balance now. If you don’t properly investigate what happened five years ago, you will regret it someday. You will regret

footsteps seemed to have paused for a moment, but his departing

two bodyguards

her freedom, Harriet rushed forward again. But after running for a few

her tracks and took out her phone.

daring to hold things up, she quickly swiped the answer