Chapter 282

When I looked at George Knight, there wasn't any emotional rush or that kind of joy you'd expect from reuniting with your dad. Back then, he only took Gavin and left me behind. That just proves Lena was right—he only ever wanted a son. A daughter like me? Left out, like I didn't exist. Now that he’s probably figured out I’m his daughter, did he come clean? Nope. He planned to hypnotize me instead. If Grandma hadn't had enough of it and spilled the truth, I might’ve gone my whole life not knowing Gavin Knight was actually my brother, Gavin Johnson. And Gavin never actually lost his memory. He just became this version of himself. So those mixed-up memories? Pretty sure George Knight had something to do with it. "What is it exactly that you want?" I shot him a glare. He must’ve picked up on my hostility, because after a slight pause, he asked, “Did Heather Carter tell you something? Why’re you looking at me like that? And what really happened when Gavin fell into that river?” His question