  &quot;No,&quot; Connor shook his head and explained, &quot;He's our godfather. Only Sharon likes to call him Daddy.&quot;
      Godfather?
      Cara's eyebrows lifted, surprisingly.
      Does this mean Stanley is not Braylee's husband?
      Instantaneously, his heart was filled with an indescribable joy.
      However, he did not think further on this. With narrowed eyes, he asked again, &quot;So, where is your father?&quot;
      Connor shrugged his shoulders and said, &quot;No idea; we've never seen him.&quot;
      &quot;Never?&quot; Cara asked again in disbelief.
      &quot;That's right!&quot; Connor nodded again.
      Cara was lost for words and started to ponder.
      Braylee must already have broken up with the man with whom she eloped before Connor and Sharon were born.
      No wonder the kids have the same last name as hers.
      &quot;Mr. Cara, what are you thinking a

  By the time Braylee reached the textile mill, it was already noon.
      She got out of her car, took a look at the surroundings, and walked towards the guardhouse. &quot;Hi, I'm the designer from Nikolai Group. I'm here to collect the fabric I have reserved earlier. May I see your supervisor?&quot; she asked the guard.
      &quot;He is inspecting the mill,&quot; the guard answered. He let her enter after verifying her identity based on her staff ID.
      Braylee thanked him and took back her staff ID.
      After that, the guard led her to the supervisor.
      After knowing why she had come, he told her in embarrassment, &quot;Ms. Ryan, I'm sorry to tell you that the fabric you need is out of stock.&quot;
      &quot;What?&quot; Braylee frowned and asked, &quot;Out of stock?&quot;
      &quot;Yes,&quot; he smiled and nodded.
      Braylee was beginning to feel a little pissed. Her 

  &quot;Alright,&quot; Cara put the blanket away and sat down.
      Connor looked closely at the blanket and asked inquisitively, &quot;Mr. Cara, how did you end up having my mommy's blanket?&quot;
      Cara looked a little surprised and awkward. &quot;This is your mommy's blanket?&quot;
      &quot;Yes,&quot; Connor nodded.
      Cara pursed his thin lips and remained silent, but deep in his heart, he was overwhelmed by a wave of complex emotions.
      He thought the blanket was brand-new and did not realize that it had actually been used by Braylee.
      What surprised him more was that he was not a bit repulsed with this finding. He was puzzled. Anything related to Adley feels disgusting to me, yet when it comes to Braylee...
      &quot;Mr. Cara,&quot; Conner called and interrupted his contemplation. Cara turned to look at him. &quot;Connor, what is it?&quot;
      &quot;Here com

&quot;No,&quot; Connor shook his head and explained, &quot;He's our godfather. Only Sharon likes to call him Daddy.&quot;
      Godfather?
      Cara's eyebrows lifted, surprisingly.
      Does this mean Stanley is not Braylee's husband?
      Instantaneously, his heart was filled with an indescribable joy.
      However, he did not think further on this. With narrowed eyes, he asked again, &quot;So, where is your father?&quot;
      Connor shrugged his shoulders and said, &quot;No idea; we've never seen him.&quot;
      &quot;Never?&quot; Cara asked again in disbelief.
      &quot;That's right!&quot; Connor nodded again.
      Cara was lost for words and started to ponder.
      Braylee must already have broken up with the man with whom she eloped before Connor and Sharon were born.
      No wonder the kids have the same last name as hers.
      &quot;Mr. Cara, what are you thinking about?&quot; Connor waved at Cara with his fleshy little hands.
      Cara's eyes twinkled

Chapter 59 Father Of The Twins