Keira, however, remained standing in place, motionless.
She clenched her fists tightly, the moonlight casting upon her cool countenance, making her voice seem as if it were coated in a layer of ice. "Don't bother."
Lewis pondered for a moment before speaking. "Actually, even if he's not your father, Mrs. Olsen could still possibly be your..."
"Don't say it." Keira Olsen interrupted him.
The moment he uttered "mother", it would tarnish Mrs. Olsen's character!
She lowered her eyes and spoke slowly, "Although Taylor was mean to me, he has always loved Mrs. Olsen, and that has never changed. With such a husband, how could Mrs. Olsen possibly have an affair? Let's not insult her."
Lewis's jaw tensed as he tried to argue, but he remained silent.
Keira Olsen's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile. "I always thought that the status of an illegitimate daughter was already quite sordid, but I never imagined it could get even worse..."
