Chapter 740

"Grandma..." Gilbert mumbled, his head hung low, drowning in a sea of shame.

"You won't talk, huh?"

Sylvia turned to grab Francis. "What about you? Where's your brother? What did you do with him?"

"Grandma..." Francis, too, found himself lost for words.

"You knew all along he was an impostor..."

Sylvia's eyes were clouded with confusion and age.

Then, it struck her like a cold breeze, "I understand now. The boy who came back with you that year... wasn't Gilbert, was he?" Francis remained silent, his silence a loud admission.

"Oh..."

Sylvia closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks as the realization hit her hard.

She remembered!

The Gilbert who had returned was different; the once gentle and quiet grandson had become defiant and reckless...

"I thought, I really thought..."

Her words trailed off into a whisper.

due to surviving a kidnapping, not that he had

Such a revelation!

having her grandson

joy was replaced

"Gilbert, Gilbert... my boy!"

my Gilbert

not been lost, would he have ever thought to replace

bear the thought of their grandmother losing yet

he brought back the person standing before

froze, her

Gilbert... My Gilbert

grief erupted into a cry, "My Gilbert was gone all along,

couldn't catch her

rolled back as she

"Grandma!"

"Grandma!"

the elderly

ét

her into his

moved to

to his

brother's lingering injury.

"I'll call for help!"

"Right!"

Sylvia to

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