Chapter 513

"Why won't you consider a third possibility?" Brandon said in a calm, even tone.

Martin frowned, "A third possibility?"

He was momentarily stumped, trying to wrap his head around what Brandon meant.

"Have you ever considered that maybe she's using the real Yolanda's hair?" Brandon's voice took on a chill.

Brandon didn't bother with further conversation, he just hung up on him and raced home as fast as he could.

Theresa was still crying, her voice hoarse from tears, and it wasn't until Brandon scooped her up that her crying quieted down somewhat. Clinging tightly around Brandon's neck, she hiccupped and called him "Daddy", her voice laced with a fresh wave of distress, ready to burst into tears again.

Brandon, with a heart full of ache, softly stroked her hair and comforted her, "Daddy's here."

"Mummy doesn't want me anymore," Theresa sobbed to Brandon.

just gone to work and she'll be

brushing her long hair. Theresa seemed somewhat calmed by Brandon's reassurance, and with eyes

gave her a smile, "Of course. When have I

her head, her sobs subsiding but still occasionally catching in her throat, though not

emotions stabilize a bit, Grace couldn't help but mention to Brandon,

said, "Go get her something she likes to eat, and

quickly went to the kitchen to

Theresa, "You haven't eaten anything today, sweetie.

at him hesitantly and nodded,

Theresa's nutritious meal in no time. Brandon

on eating, but under Brandon's patient coaxing, she managed

her young body didn't have the energy to sustain her,

tucked her in snugly. Although he had washed her face, traces of her tears were still visible, and her eyes were

repeated pleas for "Mummy", Brandon felt an indefinable unease,

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