Chapter 155

"What?" Lynn Anderson’s eyes widened, but she quickly pulled herself together and argued, "No way. I’ve never met him, but I’ve heard people say the boy looks just like Mr. Smith. No way they aren't related by blood." "Yeah, the resemblance is there. But if you look closely, Evan actually takes after his uncle, Henry Smith, even more. It's just... everyone already assumes Jason Smith is his father, so nobody ever thought to question it." Andrew Anderson dropped the words slow and heavy, and in that moment, I could literally feel Henry beside me stiffen like a statue. On the computer screen, Lynn’s expression was a mess of shifting colors—shock, disbelief, and confusion all at once. "Are you saying..." "Exactly. I suspect Evan Smith might actually be Jason's brother’s son," Andrew said with a grim face. "You ever wonder why Mrs. Smith vanished from the public eye during that pregnancy?" "Wasn’t it because of health issues? They said she needed to rest at the villa." "That’s just the off