Revenge on My Sister and Ex-Husband (Adelaide) novel Chapter 201

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“You, you, you!” you blurted out, Franklin’s arrogance instantly extinguished. Not only afraid of the police station, that man was

even scarier.

Immediately, he said in a serious tone, “I am indeed your uncle,

look at the photos.”

He took out his phone and showed me a photo of him and his sister when they were young. “Take a good look, don’t you

think you two were cut from the same cloth?”

Adelaide walked over, picked up his phone, and zoomed in on

the photo.

The woman in the photo is standing, with one arm resting on

the shoulder of the boy who is half a head shorter beside her.

That face, Adelaide felt like she was looking in the mirror more

and more.

But if you look closely, you can still see a few differences.

Was it really her mother?

Adelaide tightly gripped her phone, quickly calming down, and

asked, “Did Finley find you?”

Franklin cursed, “What Finley, Finley, I thought you called him

dad?”

Adelaide frowned, “Watch your language when you speak.“”

Franklin sighed, “Yes, he was the one who found me.”

“When?”

“Last night.

“Where were you at that time?”

“Goodbye.”

Adelaide was sure of one thing. Amanda was at Jastrain last

night, and Finley knew about it. But he didn’t choose to rush to

Jastrain to rescue her right away. Instead, he let Garrett take

her to the inn, and let Amanda make a scene.

Knowing full well that this would happen, all he could think of

was to bring Franklin all the way here.

It wasn’t a coincidence, he definitely knew about Franklin’s

existence a long time ago.

What did he want to do, after all?

Franklin proudly raised his chin, “Am I your favorite uncle for

this letter?”

Ther

Adelaide didn’t say anything, she just took a photo.

Franklin didn’t care about this, one hand holding his stomach,

the other hand raised high with palm facing up. “Your man beat

me so badly, and I’m your uncle. Shouldn’t you give me some

money to compensate your uncle? Not much, just give me fifty

thousand or a hundred thousand.”

Upon hearing this, Adelaide tossed her phone onto the blanket

and chuckled, saying, “What can a photo prove? We have to

wait for the test results to come out anyway”

“Damn, isn’t this evidence enough?”

“Maybe that’s my mom in this photo, but how can you be sure

the boy next to her is you?”

“Who the hell am I?”

“Who knows.”

“You little rascal!”

Adelaide stared at him, “The slap mark on my face was still

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