Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

What bothered Pearl the most was their previous child, who had to be aborted due to health reasons. It had always been a painful memory for her. Now, a little boy who resembled Richard so much suddenly appeared, and she couldn't help but wonder if he was somehow related to Richard.

Pearl didn't believe Richard would cheat on her, but given the current situation, she couldn't shake off her doubts without evidence.

Seeing Pearl upset, Claude refrained from making any sarcastic remarks. "Alright, now that you know, why not ask him about it? See what he has to say. If he admits it, then you can decide what to do. If he denies it, then find out the truth."

Claude's advice seemed like the only feasible solution at the moment. Pearl nodded, her mind racing. "In that case, I'll head back first."

Claude waved casually. "Talk it out when you get back. Don't jump to conclusions. Once suspicion arises, accusations will follow, which won't be good for your relationship."

Pearl stared at him, surprised at how insightful he was.

Richard had yet to return when she returned home. Only Susan was there.

cabinet, lost in thought. She approached cautiously and noticed the tears in

it and smiled gently. "Pearl, you're back. Sit down and have a rest. I'll cook for you in a while." "Don't worry,

and scanned the

these awards belong to Hugo," she

name had been absent for several months, so hearing it mentioned again now

the certificates and awards. She hadn't expected Susan to have set up a

has always had

likes to be

their awards in their rooms, his are displayed in the living room where everyone can see them," Susan explained with a faint smile reminiscing. "Sadly, Hugo will never come

now that he's gone, dwelling on it

to comfort Susan, "Don't be sad, Mom. Perhaps Hugo

eye. "Hugo had always been competitive. I hope he can relax and be free of deceit on the other