Chapter 294

As he looked closer, a sense of familiarity washed over him. With twin ponytails and a pink princess dress, she could be the spitting image of the little girl from his memories.

He paused, a flicker of recognition crossing his face.

The same hometown in Jasperia, the same features, the same likes—could it be? But no, he dismissed the thought as quickly as it came. Lydia's recollection of that meeting was vivid, there was no room for error.

The two were sisters by blood but not by birth, their shared father the only common thread in their divergent lives. As kids, their striking resemblance was something of an oddity.

Trevon shook off his reverie, his gaze settling on the series of photographs spread before him.

Stepping out of the airport, Stephen caught a glimpse of a figure eerily similar to Trevon. He blinked, wondering if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

With the scandal of Lydia's miscarriage blowing up, why hadn't he stayed back to deal with it? Instead, he had flown a