Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters

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Chapter 215

Initially, she intended to inform him that she was pregnant.

However, there was no longer any need for her to inform him.

In actuality, it wasn’t necessary to inform him.

He had already stated that he would not give her official status or a child. If he discovered she was

pregnant, he would only advise her to have an abortion.

Caroline shook her head. “Nothing.”

“Caroline. I’ll take my leave then, Nathan said after one last look at her.

“Goodbye, Mr. Faraday,” Caroline said with a smile.

Caroline sat there lost in thought for a while after Nathan left the mansion, then went upstairs and into

her room.

She walked over to the window and extended her delicate, pale hand to slowly pull back a corner of the

golden curtain, peeking downstairs through the gap.

The man got into his Rolls–Royce Phantom, started the engine, and drove away.

Soon, his cold figure vanished from her sight, as if he had never been there in the first place.

Caroline stared for a long time in the direction where he had vanished, her figure elongated by the

lights.

Caroline’s life remained the same after Nathan left Yarwood and returned to Doveston. She placed her

hand on her flat belly and decided to give birth to the baby.

She adored children, and the child was hers. She had the right to give birth to the baby.

After all, she hadn’t had a home since she was a child, and she didn’t have any parents. Maybe she

was lonely and wished for the child to keep her company.

Many people spend their entire lives attempting to heal childhood wounds, and Caroline had been on a

journey of self–healing. The child who appeared unexpectedly in her life was like a little angel.

The child had no prejudices against her as a mother, so she couldn’t bear the thought of giving up her

child.

It didn’t matter that the child would grow up without a father. To make up for the lack of paternal love,

she would love the child even more and lavish it with twice as much

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Caroline began to care for herself and her baby by changing her diet and perfume, and the pain in her

lower abdomen gradually subsided. Within her womb, the baby was growing strong and healthy.

One day, Mauricio and Marina came to see Marina, and Marina had brought something with her.

“Carol, take a look at this.”

Marina did, in fact, bring a paternity test report.

“Carol, we always think Grandma, Connor, and Liliana have an odd attitude toward you, so I secretly

requested a paternity test report using your hair and Connor’s hair. You are not his daughter, as it turns

out. You are not a member of the Sullivan family.”

Caroline quickly opened the paternity test report, and the results revealed that she and Connor had no

biological relationship.

“How is this possible?” Caroline wondered.

Caroline was taken aback and perplexed. She had always assumed she was the Sullivan family’s child,

but it was now revealed that she was not related to them by blood.

“Uncle Mauricio and Aunt Marina, if I’m not the child of the Sullivan family, who are my real parents?”

she inquired.

“What is my true identity then?” she pondered inwardly.

Mauricio replied. “Carol, don’t worry. I’ve already discussed it with Caleb. He admitted that Connor and

Liliana’s daughter died shortly after birth. Your stepmother discovered you drifting down the river in a

wooden barrel that someone had abandoned, still wrapped in a swaddle blanket.”

Caroline listened in disbelief, realizing she had been abandoned since birth.

“Why?” she pondered.

.. We sent someone to your hometown in the

“At the time, Carol, you had a token on countryside to retrieve it for you. Here it is.”

After saying that, Marina took out a bracelet with a bell.

It was a small bracelet made of red rope with a small golden bell hanging from it.

The small bell tinkled as soon as it moved, producing a clear and cheerful sound.

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