Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband - Chapter 605

Chapter 605: Chapter 605: This Place Has Always Been My Home

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From her wallet, Emily Walker took out a small photo.

In the photo, it was a group picture of her mother, Clarissa Adams, and herself. Since it was the only one, she had always kept it.

“This photo!” Emily pointed to the one in the album and then to the one in her hand.

Angela Reid looked up and compared the two. Although the scenery in the photos were different, it was not difficult to see that the baby’s features were entirely alike, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

“What is this?” Seeing two identical baby photos, Angela Reid was momentarily stunned and didn’t react immediately.

Emily smiled, “This is me and my mother!”

Angela Reid took the photo from her hand with some surprise.

This was Clarissa Adams, the woman who had saved her daughter back then…

In the photo, it wasn’t difficult to see that Clarissa Adams loved Emily.

She was very grateful to her for raising her daughter so well.

After looking through the album, Emily felt sleepy and unknowingly fell into a deep sleep at the head of Angela Reid’s bed.

Looking at her sleeping face, Angela Reid’s smile was full of love and tenderness.

Fearing to wake her up, Angela Reid carefully and gently covered her with the bedding.

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It was the second thing she had done for her daughter. Thinking about the empty 20 years, Angela Reid’s eyes reddened.

The November weather was exceptionally cold. After tucking her in, Angela Reid turned up the heating and quietly left the room, closing the door behind her.

Emily didn’t know how long she had slept before she slowly woke up, her eyes still blurry.

Checking the time, it was already 4 PM.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she got out of bed.

Fortunately, the room was well heated, and she didn’t feel cold when removing the bedding.

She casually brushed her beautiful hair with her fingers, and in an instant, it regained its smoothness.

She got up and left the room, opened the door, and prepared to go downstairs.

However, as she took her first step out, she bumped into Camila Walker.

It seemed like she had just woken up as well?

Seeing her coming out of her mother’s room, Camila’s face was full of ridicule and disdain.

“You’re really at ease here, treating it like your own home so quickly?”

As for Camila’s contempt and sarcasm, Emily usually ignored them, but today, she didn’t intend to let it pass.

“This is my home, what’s wrong with that?” She really didn’t understand Camila. After all, she was the biological daughter of her parents now, so why was Camila still so arrogant and condescending?

Emily spoke calmly, with more indifference than before.

She didn’t want to confront Camila face-to-face, especially in her parents’ house.

“Ha, it’s your home?” Camila said disdainfully, her eyes full of contempt as she looked at Emily, “It’s just a DNA identification. Don’t forget, hospitals can make mistakes too.”

Although she knew in her heart that Emily really was their parents’ biological daughter, Camila didn’t want to admit defeat verbally!

Emily smiled indifferently, “Yes, hospitals can make mistakes, and we have to credit those behind the scenes for that, don’t we?”

Her silence and Baron Stuart’s silence didn’t mean she didn’t know who had manipulated the results of the last identification.

At her words, Camila’s face suddenly stiffened.