Chapter 569

Tiffany didn't want to force Vincent. If he wanted to talk about it, she would be the best listener. If he wanted to keep this burden to himself, she would stay by his side and support him. Now that he was ready to talk, Tiffany could feel the struggle and pain in his heart. She was willing to help him unravel this knot, to finally bring him some peace. "Yes." Vincent nodded and said in a deep voice, "I've always had my suspicions. I didn't believe my mother was that kind of person. "Living in the Lewis residence for so many years, there were plenty of clues, but I never had the means to confirm them. I hated Donald!" Vincent said, his body tense and rigid. It was clear that sometimes, hating someone required immense effort and courage. "He tricked me into bringing that bowl of abortion medicine to her. He told me it was a tonic to calm and nourish her pregnancy. I believed him. "I watched my mother drink that bowl of medicine, and then she started having severe cramps and bleed