Chapter 161 Longing for Children

Some things are easier to explain, but some things are not so straightforward. Sylvia wanted to explain that she had no relation to this child, but sometimes explanations were futile and only made matters worse. The child indeed bore a striking resemblance to her, enough for him to run up and call her "mom." The looks she received from those around were unsettlingly strange. This child appeared to be about five or six years old, but Sylvia had only been married to Cyril for a little over three years. So where did this child come from? Sylvia didn't dare ponder what they were thinking. Just by observing their reactions, she could tell they were up to no good, which gave her a headache. "Child, I'm not your mother. You've mistaken me for someone else. Besides, I don't have a son as old as you. I'm not even married." "But you are my mother. I saw your photo on Dad's phone. He said my mom is the most beautiful woman in the world, and the most beautiful person I've seen here is you. Ha