Chapter 1237
Stella jumped to her feet, feeling a little emotional. “Do you have any idea how upset I was when I thought you were dead?”
Miguel shouted immediately, “I can accept that you treat me as Roger, but I cannot accept that you take me as him! I am not him. Look at my face! I have no blood relationship with you. I am only taking care of you in his place!”
He raised his volume all of a sudden and was on the verge of an emotional breakdown.
Stella closed her eyes with a headache coming on. “You still refuse to swallow it, until now?”
She suddenly thought of something and curved the corners of her lips upward. “This should be the tradition of the Gracia family. After all, it is you who helped me, and this is how I escaped Weston in the first place. Faking your own death should be a method you never get tired of using, right?”
Miguel clenched his fists instantly and looked at her gloomily.
In the end, he turned around and left without saying anything.
“I don’t want to use that identity a
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