Daisy studied Edward, a flicker of something unusual passing through her eyes. The boy looked far too much like a member of the Slater family."Mhm, I gave birth overseas," Joan said.She gently nudged Edward toward Daisy. "Edward, hurry up and say hello to Daisy.""Hello, Daisy.""So adorable," Daisy said with a smile, patting the boy's head. "I wonder who his father is? I might even know him."At those words, Adriana—who had been observing quietly from the sidelines—lifted her gaze toward Joan.Joan looked down at her son. "One day, Edward will return to his roots. When that day comes, you'll know.""Alright," Daisy replied lightly. "When the time comes, you'll have to invite me for a drink."Of course, that was nothing more than polite talk.Joan was the Hill family's daughter—unmarried, pregnant, and cast out of her home. There was no need to think too hard to understand what had happened. And with the child resembling the Slater family members so closely, there was only o
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