Chapter 1801 Is He Really My Brother
In Chanaea, Susanne stared at her ringing phone and the foreign number on its screen. After some
contemplation, she eventually answered the call. âHello. Who is this?â
Vinson felt pained by how melancholic Susanne sounded over the phone. âMom, itâs me!â Susanne
instantly jumped to her feet when she recognized her sonâs voice.
âVinson? Is that you?â Agitatedly, she rambled, âAm I dreaming? Are you really calling me right now?â
She could hardly believe that her son, who had been missing for such a long time, would call her out of
the blue. Vinson replied, âItâs me, Mom. Youâre not dreaming!â After hearing his confirmation, Susanne
hurriedly asked about Arielle, âWhat about Sannie? How is she? Is she okay?â
Arielle and Vinson had been on the same cruise ship, and Susanneâs concern only grew with the
shocking number of casualties from the shipwreck.
âMom, sheâs okay too. Weâll be back in two days.â As he reassured his mother, Vinson suddenly
recalled an earlier conversation with Arielle and asked, âMom, do I have a brother?â
Susanne was shell-shocked. How did he find out?
She sputtered, âW-Why are you asking about this?â
Her tone was proof enough that Arielleâs suspicions were correct. Vinson immediately knew the man
they were discussing was likely his brother.
Vinson shared his and Arielleâs hypothesis with his mother. âHe probably orchestrated the accidents
that had befallen Arielle and me.â
Though he could not see it, Susanne shook her head and muttered, âWhat? Thatâs impossible. Why
would he harm you?â
She simply could not believe that child would harm Vinson. After all, the childâs biological mother was a
proud woman, and it seemed unimaginable that she would raise a cold-blooded mastermind.
âVinson, could you be mistaken? Your older brother would never harm you.â Susanne stubbornly
refused to accept that possibility.
Meanwhile, Vinsonâs gaze darkened in response.
âMom, is he really my older brother?â
Susanne realized it was impossible to hide the manâs true parentage now that he had appeared.
Alas, she could only confess the truth.
âHeâs your older brother from a different mother.â She continued hastily, âBut I donât think he would ever
harm you. His mother is a proud woman, and she would never raise a son like that. Vinson, are you
sure you havenât misunderstood the situation?â
Vinson fired back, âAre you sure you havenât misunderstood the situation?â Susanne froze in surprise.
He must have evidence if heâs so sure about this. Perhaps Iâm the one struggling to accept the truth.
Suddenly, Vinson piped up, âMom, I borrowed this phone from someone else. Iâll call you again once I
get a new phone.â
Susanne mumbled an acknowledgment and hung up.
Then, she took out the Nightshiresâ family photo from a drawer and gazed at Vinsonâs father.
As she stared at the photograph, she mumbled, âI offered to raise the child as ours back then, but she
refused. I never imagined she would raise her son into a monster who would harm Vinson. What
should I do?â
In truth, Susanne had been the innocent party in the relationship. She and Vinsonâs father were in an
arranged marriage, and she had no idea that he already had a girlfriend, let alone a child. They had
fallen deeply in love with each other by the time she learned about his old flame. She had even given
birth to Vinson just over a month before the revelation.
Susanne had told him to make a choice, promising to respect his decision even if he left her.
At last, he chose to be with her and compensated his old flame handsomely. Susanne had suggested
raising the womanâs child as their own, thinking it would improve his exâs marriage options in the future,
but she had disagreed. Now, I canât allow her son to harm my son.