Chapter 205

"Because of Marie," Dave sighed. He told Irene about Marie threatening him, and continued, "If Marie wasn't so vicious, I would have buried this in my heart for the rest of my life, but now I don't think I can do it anymore. Since Marie can do such harmful things to

Margaret, she could do it to someone else. I am worried that she'll harm others again."

"What does Marie have on you?" Irene asked back. Dave had always been peaceful and never offended anyone. The only thing that Marie could threaten him with was his real identity.

However, in recent years, Dave had been really good to her. Her grandmother had married Dave's father. Although she wasn't related to Dave by blood, he was indeed her uncle. This reason wouldn't be a threat to him at all.

Dave stayed silent after Irene's question. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Because she knew that I liked your mother."

"What did you say?" Irene's voice changed.

"I've always liked your mother, but I couldn't express my love for her because of my identity. That year, I hid in San Fetillo not just because of the fact that the famous painting was stolen, but also because I knew that no one would reciprocate my love..."

Dave didn't know what to say. Although he and Myra were not related, from a moral aspect, they were indeed siblings. He liked Myra, which was difficult for most people to understand and accept.

The living room was dead silent. Irene didn't know what to say. This matter had already exceeded her imagination.

For as long as she could remember, Dave had appeared in her life as her uncle. Later, after her mother passed away, she had left Steven and lived with him.

It was her uncle who had taken care of her. He was not just her uncle, but he had also played the role as her parents. He was her family whom she trusted the most in the world.

Now her most trusted family member had suddenly changed his identity. He was not Thomas Nelson, but the talented designer, Dave Walker instead. Although Irene was shocked, she could accept it. After all, she had never seen her real uncle, Thomas who had passed away, and she had no feelings for him. For her, Dave was Thomas. They were the same person, and they were both her uncle.

However, her uncle had mentioned that he liked her mother. Irene was confused. How could her uncle like her mother? They were siblings. Even if they were not biologically related, they could not have other feelings for each other. Wasn't this what the people called incest?

"Irene, it's all my fault. Your mother didn't know that I like her. My feelings were just my desires alone. It had nothing to do with her. You must not have any bad thoughts about your mother. If you want to hate someone in this scenario, just hate me instead," Dave was a little flustered when he saw that Irene was not uttering a word.

Irene came to her senses and forced a smile when she saw the nervous expression on Dave's face, "Please let me have a moment of silence so that I can think properly."

up and walked into her bedroom. She closed the door and sat by the bedside in

she ignored him. Dave reached out to push the door and realized that the door was

Kinsey was very

immediately took a leave to rush back to the house.

villa, and about half an hour later, Kinsey had come back. When she entered the door, she saw Dave walking back and forth in the living room. There was no trace of Irene in the living room, so Kinsey asked, "Uncle, where is Irene?" "Irene is in the

with her uncle was. Now that Irene had locked the door, and Thomas could not open it, something

the right time to talk about this now.

knocked on the door,

side. She knocked on the door and shouted a few times, but

looked at Jordan,

do you mean?" Jordan didn't react for a

about my

her?" Jordan was stunned. Dave pointed at himself. Jordan let out a cry and

to Irene's room and knocked on the

closed the door and sat on the bed, her mind in a mess. It was like there were two voices in her head, asking her to choose. One voice said to her, "Love cannot be controlled. Dave and Myra were not biologically related. It's not wrong

do anything else. Was it

he liked was his

two voices defended each other repeatedly. Irene did not know what to do. At that time, her phone rang. After a while, Irene picked up and answered it. A female voice was heard, "Irene, It's Marie.

did Marie want to see

looked like Marie and that they were mother and daughter. At that time; she paid it no mind. Now, she knew that Marie and her mother were sisters. If she had known that she had a family member like Marie in the past, Irene would be elated. However, now, after knowing that Marie was one

this person's character was. Marie had just met Dave and now she had called her. Something was definitely amiss. Irene

dangerous person?

replied faintly, "I don't have time to meet up with you. If you have something to say,

to talk about it on the phone.

want to talk to Marie anymore, "If you got nothing to say,

case, I have something to tell

already know," Irene interrupted Marie. This woman was not a good person. Fortunately,

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