Chapter 1202

People always said I resembled Mrs. Barker. It wasn't so much our features but our similar bearings and tastes that made others think we seemed alike. I also knew about the daughter Mrs. Barker had lost years ago and how she had been searching for her ever since. It was no secret how much she longed to find her, though there had never been any real leads. Sometimes, I wished I was her lost daughter. If that were the case, I could fulfill her wish and ease the pain she had carried for so long. But I knew the truth—I wasn't her biological daughter. Her missing child had been born from her relationship with Mr. Miller, while my father was Gilbert. My life and that girl's life couldn't be more different. "Nicky, you've gotten it wrong," I said softly, cutting her off with a light laugh. "Mrs. Barker loves me, so she treats me like her daughter. But I'm her goddaughter, not her biological daughter." Danica froze for a moment, clearly not convinced. "No way! You must be her bi