This is absolutely not her illusion, and definitely not one person.
Certainly, it's two people.
Because the Alexander that just entered the elevator was wearing a set of white affordable casual wear, with cartoon slippers he bought at the feet.
And now, the Alexander that came out from behind the rockery is wearing a white T-shirt and gray jeans, with white running shoes at the feet.
Seemingly simple, but very expensive.
From her understanding of luxury goods, this set costs at least seven figures.
She knows Samantha too well.
Absolutely can't afford such expensive clothes.
She stabilized her mind, pretended to be calm, walked over and patted his shoulder. "Alexander, what are you doing alone here so late!"
Noah shook his whole body and turned around abruptly.
Calm as he is, at the moment he saw Karen, a hint of panic still flashed clearly on his face.
His expression did not escape Karen's eyes.
To avoid arousing his suspicion, Karen deliberately changed the subject: "It's late, it's not safe outside. Go back early and don't worry your mommy."
"Okay!"
Noah nodded, pretending to walk towards the building.
Under Karen's gaze, he entered the elevator.
Karen did not leave immediately, but hid behind the rockery where Noah had just come out.
Sure enough, not long after.
Noah sneaked out of the elevator again, looked around, then lowered his head and quickly walked out of the unit building towards the community gate.
Karen quietly followed behind.
Afraid of being discovered by Noah, she maintained a short distance all the way.
Then she saw Noah come to the side of a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The driver came out, very respectfully opened the back door for him, and Noah bent down to sit in.
The driver returned to the driver's seat, and the car drove away.
Watching the Rolls-Royce Phantom disappear before her eyes, Karen was petrified on the spot as if struck by lightning.
Her lips and body couldn't stop trembling.
It turns out both she and Suzy guessed wrong.
It wasn't Noah following Samantha during the day and at night!
But...
From the beginning to the end, there were always two Noahs.
No.
To be more precise.
Ethan's son is called Noah.
Samantha's son is called Alexander.
And these two people look exactly the same.
How could Suzy’s son look exactly like Samantha's son?
What on earth is going on?
Shivering, Karen took out her phone and called Suzy.
"Su... Suzy, where are you now? I have something very important to tell you. We must meet immediately..."
Because of the shock, her voice was trembling.
...
Half an hour later.
The two met at a coffee shop.
Karen was pale, and when she saw Suzy, it was as if she had seen a savior. She hurriedly said, "Suzy, something big happened."
Suzy looked at her puzzled.
"What happened? You seem very anxious."
Karen forced herself to calm down, trembling lips, "I... we were all wrong. The person beside Samantha is not Noah, but a little boy who looks exactly like your son."
Suzy frowned, displeased, "What nonsense are you talking about? What little boy looks exactly like my son?"
Karen explained slowly, "We always thought Noah followed Ethan during the day and followed Samantha at night! In fact, we were wrong, completely wrong! The Noah beside Samantha is not your son but a little boy who looks exactly like your son."
At this revelation, Suzy shivered all over, and her beautiful eyes turned as white as snow.
"Is what you're saying true?"
Karen nodded, "I saw it with my own eyes. Just now, when I went out, I clearly saw Alexander entering the elevator. But then, behind the rockery, I saw another Alexander. Later, I secretly followed the other Alexander and saw him get into the Chelsea Creek car. The driver who picked him up was Chelsea Creek's driver."
She still hadn't figured out what exactly happened in this matter.
Why does Samantha's son look exactly like Suzy's son?
Even if Samantha and Suzy are half-sisters, it doesn't make sense for them to have exactly the same child.
Hearing her words, Suzy's heart surged with shock.
Her captivating phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
So, that child from back then didn't actually die?
Instead, Samantha found him again?
Uh...
Wait a minute.
Samantha didn't know she had given birth to triplets back then.
To confirm her suspicions, Suzy asked, "Does Samantha know that there are two identical Alexander?"
Karen shook her head, affirming, "I'm sure she doesn't know! If she knew, Noah wouldn't secretly sneak around, and she wouldn't keep it from me."
Her answer confirmed Suzy's suspicions.
A hint of killing intent flashed in her eyes as she sinisterly said, "Alexander must not be kept alive!"
If Ethan were to learn the truth from back then, everything she had worked so hard for would be ruined.
She couldn't let that happen.
The only way was to make Alexander disappear without a trace.
Karen was startled and looked at her suspiciously, "What's going on? Why are there two Alexander?"
She didn't care about Alexander's life or death; she just wanted to understand the whole story.
Suzy handed her a check and said, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know! After you go back, keep your mouth shut. The rest has nothing to do with you."
Seeing the check, Karen's eyes lit up instantly.
With joy, she took the check and gestured as if zipping her lips.
"Don't worry, my lips are sealed!"
After saying that, she happily left, no longer asking any more questions.
Watching Karen leave, Suzy picked up her phone from the table and dialed an unfamiliar number.
"Brother Tiger, do me a favor..."
...
After returning home, Alexander finally saw Samantha. Seeing her pale face, looking thinner, his eyes welled up with anger and concern, "What happened to you? Do you know how to take care of yourself?"
It had only been three days since they last met, and Mommy had lost so much weight. It broke his heart.
Samantha, bewildered by his scolding, asked, "Alexander, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"
Realizing his outburst, Alexander wiped away his tears and pouted, "How can I be in a good mood when I see you like this? Have you taken your medicine? How do you feel now? Are you hungry? Do you want me to make noodles for you?"
Samantha rubbed his little head affectionately and reassured him, "Mommy is fine now, much better. I'm not hungry, and you don't need to make noodles for me."
Seeing her still working in the study, Alexander angrily said, "You're not feeling well, and you're still working in the study! Go back to the room and rest!"
"I..."
Before Samantha could finish her sentence, she was scolded back by Alexander.
"Don't 'I, I, I' me. Go back to the room and rest! Otherwise, I'll really get angry."
"Sigh..."
Samantha sighed helplessly. Faced with her son's dominance, even though she was much better physically, she didn't dare to disobey his orders. She got up and went back to her room.
Alexander was still worried. He followed her into the room, saw her lie down, turned off the lights for her, and tiptoed out, still concerned for her well-being.
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