Chapter 1420: Love and Hate

The night was restless. Callie kept dreaming, her murmurs filled with pain. Nelson sat by her side, watching over her the entire time. When Callie woke up, Nelson had already set the table for breakfast. He greeted her softly, "Awake?" Her hair was disheveled, and she stood there in a daze. "Nelson, yesterday I…" "Don't dwell on the bad things. Go freshen up and come eat." Callie moved sluggishly, heading to the washroom. There, she noticed the toothpaste was already squeezed onto the toothbrush, and the towel neatly prepared. From the kitchen came the sound of dishes clinking. It was only then that Nelson’s words sank in—her life had not been destroyed. Feeling somewhat more composed, Callie listlessly cut into her fried egg with a knife and fork. Her mind was elsewhere. "You don’t seem the least bit surprised that Jamir is actually Owen." "I had already suspected it before. Your words last night confirmed it." Nelson handed her a glass of milk. "How did you figure it out?" she