Chapter 144
Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)
Brielle feared that if Mark kept letting his emotions get the better of him, he might just work himself into a frenzy. âMark, Iâm fine, really. Spencer and I might be engaged, but itâll probably be called off soon. I donât like him, so itâs not like Iâm heartbroken.â
âSweetheart, do you think I donât know you? When you insisted on taking Lillian with you, it was because you cared too deeply. What Lillian did was like stabbing you in the heart. How could you not be hurt? Now, I almost wish you werenât a Haywood, so you wouldnât have to put up with their nonsense.â
Brielle fell silent, knowing that a personâs heart can only hold so much disappointment. She was like a sponge that had soaked up all the water it could; even if an ocean swept over it, not another drop could be absorbed. The process of soaking it all up had been painful, but now she was numb.
Outside the orphanage, another person arrived. It was Cameron. The atmosphere turned even more awkward. With the Haywood family scandal, he couldnât keep playing possum and had to come, albeit reluctantly.
Cameronâs face was grim, and he deliberately avoided looking at Lillian. Heaven knows how devastated he felt seeing that video. Heâd always seen Lillian as someone to walk through life with, and she had never outright rejected him, but then she had a fling with Spencer.
Cameron felt queasy, yet he couldnât suppress the flicker of affection he still felt for her, so heâd been deliberately avoiding the issue. When he got the news, he still couldnât help coming here. He was still worried about her. Years of affection werenât shattered by just one video.
Lillianâs heart was a mess. She deliberately avoided Spencer and gave Cameron a pitiful look. Though Cameron was angry, he couldnât help but feel a tug at his heartstrings.
With just a look, Lillian managed to soothe him slightly, but deep down, she was scornful. Once the results came out, these people would be groveling at her feet. She looked up at the closed doors, sneering inside.
Miranda, unable to stand the tension, asked Robert, âIf theyâre redoing the DNA test for you and Lillian, why didnât they take anything from you just now?â Shouldnât they have taken a strand of Robertâs hair as well?
It occurred to Robert that perhaps the doctor hadnât needed his samples, maybe because the hospital already had his records from years ago. Reassured, he looked at Lillian with pride.
However, this was something Cameron couldnât accept. âMom, do you really think Lillian is one of the Haywoods?â
Just the thought of Lillian possibly being his sister made Cameron recoil. He remembered the sight of them kissing on the couch, and how awkward future meetings would be if their roles were changed.
Cameronâs scalp tingled as he avoided Lillianâs gaze.
1701 Not only Cameron, but even Lillian felt uncomfortable. Then she thought, she wasnât really a Haywood daughter, she was just deceiving these people for now. Otherwise, they would be pointing and shouting at her.
Cameron was still visibly struggling to accept this, âWhen will the results be out?â
Miranda quickly tried to calm him, âCameron, donât worry. If Lillian turns out to be one of us, itâs the same as if she married you. Weâd all be family.â
Miranda thought that since Lillian had been with Spencer, she was clear of any ties with her own son.
Little did she know that Lillian was adept at playing both sides.
Cameronâs cheeks burned with humiliation, and he clenched his teeth in anger, âThatâs not the same at all! Iâd rather Brielle be my sister!â
As his words hung in the air, the sound of a car engine approached. Everyone tensed up, their gazes instinctively turning towards the sound. It was the doctorâs car returning.
Lillian felt her heart in a vice, her breathing quickened.
Her cheeks flushed with excitement, her palms sweaty. It seemed that she might indeed be a rich girl.