Chapter 560

"Are you going to take the photos with Frank?" Trystan, who had initially left, returned and stood in front of Bethany with a dark expression. Bethany took a deep breath, trying her best to control her emotions. "That's none of your business." "None of my business?" He gritted his teeth, lowering his voice to remind Bethany. "I heard what you said in Grandpa's room that day." He emphasized each word. "You said the babies are mine." "Trystan, what's your problem?" The moment Trystan brought it up again, Bethany's heart pounded and her palms grew clammy. She rose to her feet, forcing herself to look him in the eye. "I'll say it one more time. Grandpa was out of it that day. He couldn't remember we were getting a divorce. I didn't want to upset him, so I lied." Her hand clenched tightly at her side, and her voice trembled as she spoke. "I'm telling you straight up, the babies are not yours. They have nothing to do with you." "Is that so?" Trystan challenged with a mocking smile. "S