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.

to work and she'll

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

course. When have I

head, her sobs subsiding but still occasionally catching in

bit, Grace couldn't help but mention to Brandon,

at her and said, "Go get her

Grace nodded and quickly went to the kitchen to dish up some food for

haven't eaten anything today, sweetie. How about we go have

at him hesitantly

in no time. Brandon personally started

wasn't too keen on eating, but under Brandon's

her young body didn't have the energy to sustain

in snugly. Although he had washed her face, traces

crying since last night, and her repeated pleas for "Mummy", Brandon felt an indefinable unease,

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