Chapter 444

　　Third Person's POV 　　"Nothing really, just curious," Patricia sighed. "To be honest, I admire you both. If that happened to me, I might not be as poised as you are." 　　Abigail grew even more embarrassed. 　　"How about Leo and Sunny?" Patricia changed the subject. "Haven't you called to check in?" 　　"No, Leo's not one for sharing personal stuff," Abigail said with a light laugh. 　　Patricia frowned, then leaned in suddenly. "You've met Olivia, right? Don't you think Sunny resembles her a bit?" 　　Abigail stiffened, recalling the resemblance but not daring to dwell on it—could the world really be that coincidental? 　　"Probably no connection," she said with a frown. 　　"True, there are plenty of people with the same surname," Patricia agreed, though she noticed the flicker of doubt in Abigail's eyes. 　　Two children bounced into the room, Hedwig holding up a pale purple flower. "Granny, look at the flower Noah put on me. Isn't it pretty?" 　　Patricia smiled. "It's beautiful, just like you, He