Keira Olsen stood still in place.
She clenched her fists tightly, the moonlight casting on her aloof face, coating her voice with a layer of ice, "No need."
Lewis Horton 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.
That term "mother" would taint Mrs. Olsen's reputation!
She lowered her eyes and said slowly, "Though Taylor Olsen may favor me less, he has always been consistent towards Mrs. Olsen, never changing. With such a husband, how could Mrs. Olsen possibly have an affair? Let's not insult her."
Lewis Horton's jaw tensed, wanting to argue, but he remained silent.
Keira Olsen's lips twisted into a self-deprecating, shallow smile, "I always thought the status of being an illegitimate daughter was already unbearable, but it turns out, it could get even worse..."
