Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 183 Fiona, The Swapped Heiress

Nolan Cunningham furrowed his brows, clenching his fists.

Ethan seemed to have lost his mind, standing up for a woman against himself.

Nolan's expression darkened as he spoke, his tone weighed down by anger, "Ethan, you're picking this woman to be a stepmother for your bastard?"

He was about to say more when Fiona clutched his arm, pleading, "Nolan... please stop. Can't you two see each other without fighting? Aren't you here for me? Let's go, please." Fiona tried to defuse the situation.

Jasmine took another look at Fiona without saying anything. But then Justin spoke softly, "Mommy, that celebrity looks a lot like Uncle Richard."

Jasmine hesitated for a moment, studying Fiona more intently. Were it not for Justin's prompt, she might not have noticed, but Fiona did indeed share some likeness to Richard.

Certainly, the echoes of Richard were evident in her facial features.

"Let's go, we're off to get some skewers," Ethan said, picking up Justin and turning to take Casey's hand.

It was then that he realized Casey was nowhere to be seen.

After looking around, Casey charged at Nolan Cunningham and bit down hard on the back of his hand as he screamed, "I am not some wild bastard!"

Justin and Jasmine both displayed shock on their faces simultaneously. It was surprising to see such audacity from the typically well-mannered Casey; even Nolan Cunningham was not spared from being bitten by him.

Nolan Cunningham gasped, not wanting to lower himself to argue with a child. Today was just not his day, he thought, as luck had completely eluded him.

"Ethan, control your Douglas family's brat," Nolan Cunningham said through gritted teeth.

Ethan lifted the corner of his mouth, slightly smirking. "We, Douglas folks, hold grudges. You got off easy with just a bite for running your mouth."

Nolan Cunningham took a deep breath, feeling increasingly frustrated with Ethan's response. Ethan was becoming quite the pain to deal with.

giggled and cooed at Nolan Cunningham. "Don't

others, had left, Nolan Cunningham finally spoke, his expression darkening. "Fiona, this is all for you. You've liked Ethan for so many years. Why would our Cunninghams not be good enough for him? It's unfair the way he toys with your emotions, showing complete indifference." Nolan felt his sister deserved better. For a long time, she harbored feelings for Ethan. While Nolan could understand Ethan's reluctance to pursue a relationship with his sister, he found it inexcusable for

if Ethan doesn't like me," Fiona said, looking down. "I just need

yourself like that," Nolan scolded her

for me. Mom doesn't like me. She thinks I stole the Cunningham

absurd, who said Mom doesn't like you?" Nolan reassured her. "You're a victim too, it was

managed a

Cunningham let out a sigh. "After all these years... not a single lead. Mom's even got depression because of it. Maybe it's time to stop searching. It's possible

with a flicker of hope; she certainly wished that the real

Mom will never be happy if she can't find the real Cunningham heiress. And my other

Whether she is found or not, you're the Cunningham family heiress. I'm here for you, and I won't let

her eyes, Fiona nodded and embraced Nolan Cunningham. "Nolan, you're so good to me. I

Nolan patted her back. "You're all grown up and still acting

always be your little sister,"

"Yeah, always."

...

the passenger seat of Ethan's car

you apologizing?" Ethan

burdened with the weight of her

family is nuts. Their precious little princess got switched at birth, and they've been like rabid dogs ever

Family still

since then. It was

holding a grudge. Nolan had the audacity

a snort, Ethan spoke again. "Just

opened her mouth, wanting to ask about the relationship between Ethan

Ah, she's the child the Cunninghams brought home by mistake,"