After the meal, Samantha couldn't wait to go home. She retrieved her phone from her bag and opened the recording app.
Soon, Suzy's voice filled the room:
"How could you be with Samantha?""I don't care why you're with Samantha. If you dare to tell her about our relationship, I won't be polite to you.""...""Stop pretending. You know what I'm talking about! If you dare to reveal our relationship, I will make sure you have nowhere to hide. I've killed your father, and I won't hesitate to kill you too.""It's best if you don't acknowledge me! Remember what you said. I'm not your mother, and you're not my son. We are two strangers who don't know each other. If our relationship is discovered by others, I will make sure you find your father in hell soon, and Samantha will be in trouble again."
The recording ended.
The phone fell silent.Samantha widened her eyes in disbelief, her faceHearing their tearful words, Samantha's heart ached. She hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?" Alex sobbed, "Mommy, you are our biological mother." Samantha had always known that they wanted her to be their biological mother, but she didn't take their words seriously, thinking they just missed her. She said gently, "Silly children, even though I'm not your biological mother, I've always treated you as my own." Especially after finding out that Elliot was Suzy's son, and considering the ominous situation regarding Alex and Noah's birth mother, she cherished them even more. From then on, she no longer had any concerns about interacting with them as she did before. Alex let go of her and hurriedly explained, "No, you are our biological mother in terms of blood relationship." Samantha asked puzzled, "Who told you that?" She didn't remember giving birth to a pair of twin sons. Noah said, "Fath
After the family recognized each other, Charlotte, Alexander, and Noah returned to Chelsea Creek. Elliot and Grandpa Miller stayed at home. After a bit of fussing, the three kids finally fell asleep. Samantha sat by the bedside, gently stroking their little heads, her heart filled to the brim with an unprecedented sense of contentment. After watching for a while, Samantha bent down and kissed each of them on the forehead before reluctantly leaving the room. Ethan leaned against the corridor wall, his long legs elegantly crossed, his eyes fixed on her without blinking. Seeing her coming out, he strode over. "Wanna talk?" he asked. Samantha nodded in agreement. The two returned to the room. Ethan hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her neck, and said hoarsely, "Samantha, let's get married!" The sudden proposal left Samantha somewhat bewildered. She stiffened and asked, "Why do you want to marry me? Because I'm the mother of your three children?" If it was just because
Samantha Miller, carrying her eight-month pregnant belly, struggled to climb the stairs, leaning on the stair railing, preparing to go to her room to get her prenatal examination records.As she passed her mother's room, voices of conversation leaked through the slightly ajar door."Mom, did Samantha go out?""Yeah, Uncle Tom took her to the hospital for a prenatal checkup."It was the voices of her mother, Sarah Rodriguez, and her sister, Suzy Miller.They seemed to be discussing something.Driven by curiosity, Samantha approached.Sarah's voice became clearer through the crack in the door."Is everything taken care of?""Mom, do you doubt my abilities? I've already bribed the doctor and nurse. Once she's in the delivery room, she won't come out again. When she dies, the child in her belly will smoothly inherit her shares. We have plenty of opportunities to take over.""Haha..." Sarah chuckled triumphantly. "Samantha can't even dream that it was you who drugged her back then, sending
During the banquet, Samantha drank a bit too much and stood up to go to the restroom.Just as she exited, she saw a familiar small figure standing in the corridor, looking around.The little one appeared to be only four or five years old but possessed a face that could enchant anyone. His eyes were pitch black and bright, a small, straight nose complementing the peach-like pink lips. He seemed like a little male model straight out of a magazine.Samantha frowned displeased and walked over."Alexander Miller, why are you here? Didn't I tell you and your sister to wait at home? What if something dangerous happened? Where is your sister?"Noah's tender little face was tense, his pink lips tightly pressed into a line, showing a level of sophistication and coldness beyond his years. "Your tricks are outdated!"Samantha didn't understand and was momentarily puzzled, "What?"Noah said coldly, "Give up on that idea! My dad will never like a woman like you who doesn't respect herself."After s
The next moment, a familiar figure rushed toward her, jumped into her arms, and kissed her face, "Mommy, you're finally back. I missed you so much." Samantha, a bit angry, patted his bottom, "You naughty boy, after peeing, didn't you know to come back the same way? You scared me!" After speaking, she realized something was off, puzzled, "Weren't you wearing white casual clothes just now? How did you suddenly change into white sportswear?" Alexander thought she had drunk too much, rolled his eyes, and said, "I've been wearing this outfit all along. You must be drunk. I and Charlotte made a lemonade for you upstairs. Hurry and drink some!" Samantha: "..." Really? Did she drink too much and see things wrong? Samantha shook her head vigorously, not thinking too much, and carried Alexander into the front apartment. Once they entered the apartment, Noah walked out from behind the fake mountain with a serious expression. His deep ink-black eyes stared without blinking in the direction
The surrounding temperature instantly plummeted.Even the air seemed to freeze.Ethan's gloomy gaze felt icy, sending shivers down one's spine.A chill crept up from the soles of Samantha's feet. She realized her slip of the tongue and hastily explained, "No, I didn't mean you are my son. I meant you look a lot like my son, and I suspect you might be his father..."Uh...Why did it feel like the more she explained, the more unclear it became?Where did her usual eloquence go?And unfortunately, Charlotte, oblivious to the mysterious atmosphere between them, continued to jump and cheer, "Mommy, he's Daddy! Daddy's finally back. Let's take Daddy home quickly..."Samantha immediately covered Charlotte's small mouth and gave an apologetic smile to Ethan.Ethan's stern face darkened. He tugged at the corner of his mouth, and compared to the coldness in his eyes, the smile on his face had a slightly more sinister edge.He felt like he must be crazy to be here, listening to this crazy woman
Noah locked the door, opened his laptop, and typed in the search bar, "Is there really someone in the world who looks exactly the same but has no blood relation?"The answers were varied.Some said yes, some said no, and after searching for a while, he couldn't find the answer he was looking for.Noah stared at the computer screen, lost in thought.Why did that Alexander look exactly like him?Why could he feel a sense of familiarity from Samantha that even his own birth mother couldn't provide?Could the Alexander be his real brother?Moreover, was Suzy not his real mother, but Samantha was?A series of questions lingered in his mind.It seemed that if he wanted to find the answers, he had to take matters into his own hands....Having just returned to London, Samantha was extremely busy. She not only had to organize the house and buy household items but also had to find a kindergarten for the two little ones. After a whole day of busyness, she finally selected a kindergarten and rus
Noah has not returned for a long time.Ethan glanced at his watch. It had already been fifteen minutes. Noah had once again disobeyed his orders.Ethan's face turned black as he took out his phone and dialed Noah's number. "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is powered off. Please try again later," came the automated response.The air instantly solidified. Ethan's handsome face alternated between pale and dark, surrounded by a layer of cold air that sent shivers down the spine.He stood up and headed to the restroom.Meanwhile, Alexander had finished attending to his physiological needs and returned to the boutique supermarket, only to find no trace of Samantha and Charlotte.Unfazed, he calmly approached the cashier, "Hello, Miss, have you seen my mommy and sister? My mommy is very beautiful, with chestnut-colored hair, and my sister has two buns on her head, wearing a red dress."The cashier had a deep impression of Alexander and recognized him immediately. Over the years, she had nev