Congratulations.

Aysel could not just find herself accepting someone else calling her child a look-alike of Anthony Garcia. It's like a forbidden word to her ears.

loud cries continued from the labor room in the background admist.

"Aysel, be calm. What's up with you all of a sudden?” Mrs. Penelope asked, walking over to meet her.

Mikhail raised his hands up as he got up to his feet, towering over Aysel’s average-looking height.

"I mean no harm. What's the need to be so angry? Fine, I won't repeat that again.” Mikhail apologized immediately.

"Mom,” Alexis called, pulling Aysel’s hand and Aysel peered down at him, the anger in her eyes still visible.

"Don't yell at Uncle. He is nice and means no harm to me. He was only saying, he didn't mean to raise any issue, mommy. And uncle had helped take Aunty to the hospital in his car after the accident. I was on the road, crying and trying to help Aunty but all my efforts turned useless. No one came to help except him,”

"What?” Aysel exclaimed, shocked to