Chapter 461

Myra felt utterly baffled, even finding Dexter's statement somewhat amusing. "What do you mean?" Dexter's expression gradually darkened. The smile he forced upon his face looked more like he was crying than anything else, twisting his features altogether. He called it a dream, but it felt far too real for it to be just a dream because every detail of it matched perfectly with reality. Yet no matter how he explained it, Myra simply thought he was being delusional. "No matter how real it feels, it's just a dream. You're overthinking it," Myra said dismissively. "Darling, let me ask you a few questions. Please answer honestly," Dexter insisted. He took a deep breath, then asked, "If Kayla were to cry and beg you, saying she didn't want to live in shame after Felicia's return and pleading with us to announce Felicia as our adopted daughter to the public, would you have agreed?" Myra was silent for a moment before answering, "Yes." She recalled the night Felicia was first brought ho