Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 695

Being lectured by both her son and daughter-in-law left Sofia without a single word of protest.

They stayed at the manor for lunch.

Having her son and daughter-in-law there put Sofia in such a great mood that she ate two extra bowls of rice.

Seeing his once frail and emaciated mother looking so vibrant and gaining healthy weight warmed Andres's heart.

He realized that the gift Maeve had given him was the most priceless thing he had ever received.

Nothing in the world mattered more than his mother's health.

"Mom, you have a great appetite today."

His mother usually ate small meals throughout the day. Seeing her finish two bowls at once was unheard of.

Sofia couldn't hide her joy.

"It's rare for you two to come visit me for a meal. When my mood is good, my appetite is good. And when my appetite is good, everything tastes delicious."

Maeve offered a suggestion. "Why don't you come stay with us at Azure Bay for a while?"

Andres completely agreed. Having his mother close by where they could look after her seemed ideal.

But Sofia quickly shot the idea down.

"Azure Bay is your private space. Why would I intrude on a newlywed couple?"

"Besides, I'm used to the manor. I'm afraid I'll have insomnia if I change beds."

It was nice having her son visit every now and then—she could still treat him like a rare guest.

But if he was hovering around her every single day, she knew she'd get annoyed.

Moreover, her son and daughter-in-law were in the critical stage of building their relationship, and she had no intention of being a third wheel.

Seeing Sofia protest so firmly, the couple dropped the subject.

After lunch, feeling nostalgic, Sofia pulled out old photo albums of Andres to show Maeve.

"He might be a tall, imposing man now, but when he was a few years old, he was just a tiny, adorable little thing."

"Look at this one of him running around in nothing but his diaper for his second birthday. Isn't he precious?"

Guided by Sofia's enthusiastic commentary, Maeve casually flipped through the photographic record of Andres's life.

She had to admit, baby Andres was incredibly cute.

Was this a coincidence, or something more?

Charlie Wilson was also born on December 25th, exactly at 4:15 PM.

If Charlie were still alive, he would be twenty-seven, just like Andres.

Griffin always said that Charlie's destiny was cursed with misfortune, and that surviving as long as he did was a sheer miracle.

But if Charlie's life was so brutally tragic...

Why was Andres allowed to live such a brilliant, charmed life?

Born in the same year, same month, same day, and same exact minute, yet their destinies took completely opposing paths.

The stark contrast was far too bizarre to ignore.

"Maeve, what are you thinking about?"

Noticing Maeve zoning out, Sofia worried she had said something wrong.

Maeve snapped back to reality.