Lee watched Lily closely and said word by word, âTrevor is my real son!â Now that everything was out in the open, he wasnât afraid that Lily, Yechiel, or anyone else would do anything to hurt Kalyan. As long as they dared to reach out, he would chop off all their outstretched hands. âWh⦠What? Lee, are you possessed? How can Trevor be your real son? Heâ¦â Lily almost said that his real son had died many years ago. Realizing that there were some things that she could not say even if she died, she immediately swallowed her words. Lee looked at Lily in amusement and asked, âWhy canât he be my reat son?â He was even more certain that Lily was involved in what happened back then. She might even be the instigator and the planner. In other words, she might be the mastermind. âWe all know that genes are very powerful things.
Maybe you couldnât see it when the child was young, but after he or she grows up, a child will definitely bookTike his or her parents. Trevor doesnât look like you in any way,â Lily said. She did not know why Lee thought that Trevor was his son. He might have been deceived by Annalise, that scheming woman.
Annalise was a doctor with good medical skills. It was possible that she had tampered with the test report or blood sample to mislead Lee into thinking that Trevor was his real son. Lily must expose her!
At that thought, Lily immediately asked, âThe person who said that Trevor is your real son is Annalise, right? Lee, I know that sheâs your daughter, so I shouldnât criticize her. However, canât you tell that sheâs a schemer? Fine, Iâll stop blasting her now.â
Lily clutched her chest and continued, âYou would feel sorry for your daughter. Itâs the same for me. I feel sorry for my daughter. âEven if Nancy made a huge mistake, sheâs already dead now. âWhat about Annalise? âSheâs alive and well.â âMrs. Zeller, are you saying that even though Nancy dug her own grave, Annalise should die with her?â Leeâs tone was cold as he stared at Lily sharply. It was fine when Lily didnât mention Trevorâs appearance, but once she mentioned it, Lee remember that Trevor had undergone countless skin grafts after he was slashed by machetes. âThatâs not what I meant. Lee, what I meant was that Nancy has already passed away. Can we stop making a scene?â
âDo you think youâre qualified to say that?â Leeâs lips curled into a cold smile. âWhen you hired someone to kill Trevor, create a car accident, commit robbery, and pretended to be a scavenger, did you think that Nancy was dead and everything was her fault? Shouldnât you have stopped making a scene then?â âI didnât hire anyone to kill Trevor. Moreover, Trevor is just an outsiderâ¦â Lee interrupted, âTo me, youâre the outsider. Nancyâs surname is Zeller, so sheâs also an outsider!â âSheâs the one who donated her bone marrow to you and saved your life,â Lily roared at Lee. Lee said faintly, âWrong. The bone marrow was donated by my real son.â
He stared into Lilyâs eyes and saw Lilyâs pupils contract. He raised his chin. His men immediately grabbed Lily and left. âHelp! Help!â Lily immediately shouted for help. They were at the entrance of the Xander residence, so calling for help would definitely attract the Xander familyâs servants or masters.
They would stop Lee from going crazy. One of Leeâs men knocked Lily out with his arm and took her away. In the distance, Sybil watched this scene with a complicated look in her eyes. After Leeâs men left, she said to the person beside her, âAlright, everyone can move freely now.â
Earlier, when she saw Lee bringing people over, she immediately ordered the servants not to go to the door. At this moment, Old Mr. Xander walked over with his walking stick. He frowned and asked, âSybil, why do hear someone shouting for help?â âDad, you heard wrongly. This is the Xander residence. Why would anyone call for help?â Sybil said while holding Old Mr. Xanderâs hand. Old Mr. Xander said with certainty, âI really heard it.â Sybil said, âIt must be one of the servants secretly watching a television drama. Donât let me catch him or her. If I do, their salary will definitely be deducted.â
Seeing Sybilâs angry look, Old Mr. Xander patted the back of her hand and said, âAlright, donât be angry. You have to be more tolerant. Itâs not easy being a servant. The salary is not high and there are a lot of things to do. As the master, we are already enjoying their service, so we have to be kind. âSybil, let me tell you a story. In the past, there was a landlord who hired a few servants. This landlord was very strict and always nitpicked. If the servantsâ quarters were not cleaned properly, they would be fined. If there were worms in the vegetables, they would be fined. If the shoes were not polished until they shone, they would be fined. If the lawn was not trimmed neatly enough, they would be finedâ¦
âLater, the landlord died at the age of 48.
âMany years later, a servantâs diary was exposed. In it, she wrote how she used a combination of food to destroy the landlordâs spleen and stomach and finally sent him to the afterlife.â Old Mr. Xander patted the back of Sybilâs hand again and said, âYou must put yourself in the other personâs shoes. Those who have everything must respect even those with nothing. Treating others well is equivalent to treating yourself well. If you treat others well and receive the gratitude of others, you will be rewarded.â âDad, I understand,â Sybil replied obediently. Old Mr. Xander frowned again and asked, âDid you see Lily?
Yechiel went to the police station, so Lily should be staying with Nancy. Where did she go?â
âDad, donât worry about it. She might have gone to the washroom.â Sybil held Old Mr. Xanderâs arm and said, âDad, the weather is cold. Donât wander outside. Go to the room and stay there. Thereâs a heater, so itâs more comfortable. Youâre old and canât stand the cold.â âSybil, walk with me. Itâs not cold.â
Looking at the ice casket, Old Mr. Xander felt sorrowful. Sybil accompanied Old Mr, Xander to walk around the house. Old Mr. Xander asked Sybil, âSybil, did you notice that thereâs something wrong with Lee?â âNo,â Sybil said.
Old Mr. Xander sighed and patted the back of Sybilâs hand once more. âSybil, itâs best for a family to be harmonious. Only when the family is harmonious can everything prosper. This matter is Nancyâs fault, but sheâs already gone. You should also persuade Lèe to persuade Annalise and Julian. Letâs forget about this matter.â âOkay,â Sybil replied. The sound of a car horn came from outside. Yechiel got out of the car and rushed into the courtyard, looking anxious.
Sybil immediately shouted, âYechiel, youâre back?â Old Mr. Xander asked, âAre you okay? In the future, make sure your people listen to you and donât do anything stupid. Nancy was muddle-headed, but youâre not supposed to be too.â âYes, Dad, donât worry. Iâll make sure they listen to me. I want to light a candle for Nancy.â Yechiel ran toward the ice casket. He did not see Lily anywhere. His heart skipped a beat. He looked around again, but Lily was still nowhere to be found. He asked the servant who was lighting the candles, âWhereâs Lily?â