She Walked Away With His Twins While He Begged the Ground She Walked On novel Chapter 499

Why did the woman holding her look exactly like Quinn, while the one standing on the side looked like Yara?

She squinted, trying to get a better look. But both Yara and Quinn had almond-shaped eyes, so maybe she was just overthinking it.

She pushed the suspicion down and kept her mouth shut, not wanting to make Quinn paranoid.

Right now, her only priority was sneaking a picture of the hair whorl on the back of Caleb's head to show Evelyn.

She just hadn't found the right opportunity. Pulling her phone out in front of everyone would instantly trigger Quinn's suspicions.

As Luna reached for something, she accidentally knocked her glass over, splashing juice all over Caleb.

Gail's eyes lit up. This was her chance.

Luna scrambled over to her brother, her sweet voice filled with guilt.

"Caleb, I'm so sorry."

Caleb wasn't angry in the slightest. He patted his sister's hand gently, his little face entirely patient and loving.

"It's okay, Luna. I'll just go wash it off."

Quinn pulled out a tissue, dabbing at the spill. "I'll take you to the bathroom."

Gail rushed forward with a warm smile. "Mrs. York, please, let me take him. We can take the shirt off, and I'll wash it. It'll just take a minute to run it through the dryer."

Quinn had no reason to be suspicious of Gail. Out of everyone at Regency Bay, Gail and Jack had always treated her the best.

"Alright, thank you, Gail."

Caleb followed Gail inside, walking slightly ahead of her.

Behind him, Gail frantically fumbled in her pocket, pulling out her phone. Just as she aimed the camera at the back of his head, Caleb suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Gail, what are you taking a picture of?"

"Oh, I... I was just going to post on Facebook. Taking some pictures of the flowers. Look how nice the weather is today! All the flowers are blooming."

A flicker of hesitation crossed Caleb's masked face.

He was an excellent judge of character, and he knew Gail meant him no harm. But why was she trying to take a picture of the back of his head?

What was she trying to photograph?

Then he remembered the hair whorl on his neck. Aunt Yara always joked that it was proof he was going to be a genius.

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