Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 308

Lee watched Lily closely and said word by word, “Trevor is my real son!” Now that everything was out in the open, he wasn’t afraid that Lily, Yechiel, or anyone else would do anything to hurt Kalyan. As long as they dared to reach out, he would chop off all their outstretched hands. “Wh… What? Lee, are you possessed? How can Trevor be your real son? He…” Lily almost said that his real son had died many years ago. Realizing that there were some things that she could not say even if she died, she immediately swallowed her words. Lee looked at Lily in amusement and asked, “Why can’t he be my reat son?” He was even more certain that Lily was involved in what happened back then. She might even be the instigator and the planner. In other words, she might be the mastermind. “We all know that genes are very powerful things.

Maybe you couldn’t see it when the child was young, but after he or she grows up, a child will definitely bookTike his or her parents. Trevor doesn’t look like you in any way,” Lily said. She did not know why Lee thought that Trevor was his son. He might have been deceived by Annalise, that scheming woman. Annalise was a doctor with good medical skills. It was possible that she had tampered with the test report or blood sample to mislead Lee into thinking that Trevor was his real son. Lily must expose her! At that thought, Lily immediately asked, “The person who said that Trevor is your real son is Annalise, right? Lee, I know that she’s your daughter, so I shouldn’t criticize her. However, can’t you tell that she’s a schemer? Fine, I’ll stop blasting her now.” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Lily clutched her chest and continued, “You would feel sorry for your daughter. It’s the same for me. I feel sorry for my daughter. “Even if Nancy made a huge mistake, she’s already dead now. “What about Annalise? “She’s alive and well.” “Mrs. Zeller, are you saying that even though Nancy dug her own grave, Annalise should die with her?” Lee’s tone was cold as he stared at Lily sharply. It was fine when Lily didn’t mention Trevor’s appearance, but once she mentioned it, Lee remember that Trevor had undergone countless skin grafts after he was slashed by machetes. “That’s not what I meant. Lee, what I meant was that Nancy has already passed away. Can we stop making a scene?”

“Do you think you’re qualified to say that?” Lee’s lips curled into a cold smile. “When you hired someone to kill Trevor, create a car accident, commit robbery, and pretended to be a scavenger, did you think that Nancy was dead and everything was her fault? Shouldn’t you have stopped making a scene then?” “I didn’t hire anyone to kill Trevor. Moreover, Trevor is just an outsider…” Lee interrupted, “To me, you’re the outsider. Nancy’s surname is Zeller, so she’s also an outsider!” “She’s the one who donated her bone marrow to you and saved your life,” Lily roared at Lee. Lee said faintly, “Wrong. The bone marrow was donated by my real son.”

He stared into Lily’s eyes and saw Lily’s pupils contract. He raised his chin. His men immediately grabbed Lily and left. “Help! Help!” Lily immediately shouted for help. They were at the entrance of the Xander residence, so calling for help would definitely attract the Xander family’s servants or masters. They would stop Lee from going crazy. One of Lee’s men knocked Lily out with his arm and took her away. In the distance, Sybil watched this scene with a complicated look in her eyes. After Lee’s men left, she said to the person beside her, “Alright, everyone can move freely now.”

Earlier, when she saw Lee bringing people over, she immediately ordered the servants not to go to the door. At this moment, Old Mr. Xander walked over with his walking stick. He frowned and asked, “Sybil, why do hear someone shouting for help?” “Dad, you heard wrongly. This is the Xander residence. Why would anyone call for help?” Sybil said while holding Old Mr. Xander’s hand. Old Mr. Xander said with certainty, “I really heard it.” Sybil said, “It must be one of the servants secretly watching a television drama. Don’t let me catch him or her. If I do, their salary will definitely be deducted.”

Seeing Sybil’s angry look, Old Mr. Xander patted the back of her hand and said, “Alright, don’t be angry. You have to be more tolerant. It’s not easy being a servant. The salary is not high and there are a lot of things to do. As the master, we are already enjoying their service, so we have to be kind. “Sybil, let me tell you a story. In the past, there was a landlord who hired a few servants. This landlord was very strict and always nitpicked. If the servants’ quarters were not cleaned properly, they would be fined. If there were worms in the vegetables, they would be fined. If the shoes were not polished until

they shone, they would be fined. If the lawn was not trimmed neatly enough, they would be fined… “Later, the landlord died at the age of 48.

“Many years later, a servant’s diary was exposed. In it, she wrote how she used a combination of food to destroy the landlord’s spleen and stomach and finally sent him to the afterlife.” Old Mr. Xander patted the back of Sybil’s hand again and said, “You must put yourself in the other person’s shoes. Those who have everything must respect even those with nothing. Treating others well is equivalent to treating yourself well. If you treat others well and receive the gratitude of others, you will be rewarded.” “Dad, I understand,” Sybil replied obediently. Old Mr. Xander frowned again and asked, “Did you see Lily? Yechiel went to the police station, so Lily should be staying with Nancy. Where did she go?”

“Dad, don’t worry about it. She might have gone to the washroom.” Sybil held Old Mr. Xander’s arm and said, “Dad, the weather is cold. Don’t wander outside. Go to the room and stay there. There’s a heater, so it’s more comfortable. You’re old and can’t stand the cold.” “Sybil, walk with me. It’s not cold.” Looking at the ice casket, Old Mr. Xander felt sorrowful. Sybil accompanied Old Mr, Xander to walk around the house. Old Mr. Xander asked Sybil, “Sybil, did you notice that there’s something wrong with Lee?” “No,” Sybil said.

Old Mr. Xander sighed and patted the back of Sybil’s hand once more. “Sybil, it’s best for a family to be harmonious. Only when the family is harmonious can everything prosper. This matter is Nancy’s fault, but she’s already gone. You should also persuade Lèe to persuade Annalise and Julian. Let’s forget about this matter.” “Okay,” Sybil replied. The sound of a car horn came from outside. Yechiel got out of the car and rushed into the courtyard, looking anxious.

Sybil immediately shouted, “Yechiel, you’re back?” Old Mr. Xander asked, “Are you okay? In the future, make sure your people listen to you and don’t do anything stupid. Nancy was muddle-headed, but you’re not supposed to be too.” “Yes, Dad, don’t worry. I’ll make sure they listen to me. I want to light a candle for Nancy.” Yechiel ran toward the ice casket. He did not see Lily anywhere. His heart skipped a

beat. He looked around again, but Lily was still nowhere to be found. He asked the servant who was lighting the candles, “Where’s Lily?”