True Love Deserves a Second Chance by Nox Shadow

Chapter 192 My Sister Joey

Sebastian paused, then asked, "Did you find out?"

Theodore, fuming, snapped, "Sebastian, I thought you were my best friend. I told you about this first, even before my family. Why did you lie to me? You knew Joey was the one I was looking for. Why didn't you tell me?" Theodore's voice was almost a roar. He always thought Sebastian was helping him find his sister, but he never expected Sebastian to hide the truth.

Sebastian stayed cold. "What if I told you? Could you have kept it together and not acknowledged her? Do you know how much that would hurt her?"

Theodore shot back, "Not telling me didn't prevent harm! She almost got killed by Isabella."

"That was your fault for not realizing the secret was out. Joey wouldn't have been in so much danger otherwise." Sebastian retorted.

"Sebastian, don't get too cocky. Joey is my sister. If you want to marry her, you need approval from both the Vale and Taylor families!"

Sebastian didn't back down. "If you want to acknowledge Joey, deal with Isabella first. If she hurts Joey again, I'll kill her!"

Sebastian and Theodore, who grew up together, were arguing fiercely for the first time. The tension was palpable.

Facing the truth, Theodore closed his eyes in pain. He knew Sebastian must have done a paternity test with Joey. So, Joey was indeed Connie's daughter, the sister he had been searching for.

few seconds, Sebastian spoke calmly, "When Joey's great-grandfather passed away, she was devastated. Do you think if she knew her beloved father wasn't her biological father, how much

too. Acknowledging her can't be rushed; you need

family and kicked Isabella out of the Vale family, it would undoubtedly bring more danger to Joey. Facing Joey's identity but unable to acknowledge her, Theodore's eyes welled

hardships Joey had endured and the pampering Isabella had received since

taking a long time to suppress his emotions, until the butler

up and went to his grandfather's study. Darren was

cup from the table and threw it at Darren. Darren didn't dodge, and the

to treat it, still hanging his head

and yelled, "Darren, don't play dumb with me. The evidence is

weakly. He never thought that the mistake he

know Isabella wasn't Connie's daughter. I lost contact with that woman

you so much. She ran from City C to City B to be with you. And you, for some woman of ill repute, caused her death and lost my granddaughter. Do you know how much Connie suffered because of you?" Blood mixed with tears streamed down Darren's face. "Dad,

hit the table hard. Ignoring the pain, he immediately got up and

couldn't ignore that Darren was his father. He walked over, handed Darren a towel, and asked, "Did that woman have any distinguishing features? Or what did she call herself when you were together?" "She said her name was Isla Fisher, a dancer at The Bana Nightclub. That's

twenty years ago, but it had long been shut down. Finding

good, yet she was schemed against