Megan's POV Every day I always cry. My feelings are fragile and chaotic. My previous happiness was just fake. I could only imagine that I would take them for a walk, even if it was just in front of the house. I will invite them both to tell stories about this and that. But all my hopes have been dashed. I really don't have Sophia now. Isabella is the one I have to look after right now. God, I am sincere, and take care of Sophia wherever she is. Even if she is still alive, please put her with people who love her. If she dies, I will try to be sincere and look after her until I catch up with her too. I agreed to go to the resort for a staycation with Bertrand and Isabella. Well, Isabella is currently my only daughter. I want her to be happy and one day I hope she understands that she has twin sisters. Arriving at the resort, the view is indeed beautiful. We were deliberately just the three of us without a babysitter. I actually use the services of a babysitter. After all

Bertrand's POV I found out the address that Megan was referring to at that time. I've told people to watch the house. But there was almost no movement from the house. For one week no one came out or entered the house. There were only a few packages or food delivery people who came there and every time it came out it was the same person. I also took a photo of the person who took the package and I showed Megan that it was indeed the same person. I'm really suspicious if it's like this. Because it's really strange. But I didn't stop watching the house. The house is quite big and luxurious but no one comes in or out of the house. Or maybe guests and also the owner of the house. I also tried asking one of her neighbors if she might know the owner of the house. "Excuse me, sir, I wanted to ask if you know the owner of the house?" That person frowned. “Hm, I'm still new to living here. And the average person here is also introverted. We don't even know our neighbors here.

Megan's POV “Come on, Mom, let's go home! I came to pick you up." She then took Mrs. Marsha and took her to the wheelchair. Bertrand raised his eyebrows in a gesture to let Joe's mother do whatever she wanted as long as it didn't hurt Mrs. Marsha. I also didn't ruin the comfortable atmosphere. If Isabella found out there was a commotion, she would definitely be scared. We arrived at the lobby and Mrs. Marsha said goodbye to go home. She already looks fresher. I, who was worried about my mother-in-law, also asked, "Bertrand, will she be okay?" "Calm down!" I took a breath. Isabella also had to go home quickly because she was still wearing her school clothes. She must be tired too. "Isabella, do you want to eat at home or at a restaurant?" “Hm, I don't want anything, ma'am. I'm tired, let's just go home, okay?" "Okay then, let's go home now!" Since then, Isabella has been silent. I'm worried that she's sick. I tried to check her forehead but there was nothing

Megan's POV "Yeah, Moane came here earlier and she said Mom needed a friend so I told her to go there. I've been there all day, I even took a nap there." "Oh I see. Where do you think you are?" "Well, where else am I going, right?" "But you're okay there, right?" Apparently Bertrand was worried about me. Because there I always get bad treatment. "It was fine because I was alone with Mom all day. I just met Joe and his father when I was going home." “Oh yeah, that's it then. Oh yes, I prepared a gift for you. After we shower, we go to the dining table to eat together." I frowned. "What do you mean by gift?" "The important thing is that you take a shower first and then we can eat together. I am waiting for you." Bertrand always makes surprises that make me feel very curious. I immediately quickly took a shower so I could immediately find out what gift he was referring to. It didn't take long, I couldn't wait for Bertrand to take a shower. Hm, he actually took so lon

Bertrand's POV "Let's go home!" "Let me go!" Megan refused to let me take her hand. She actually headed to the bus stop. I followed her and told my driver to take my car home because I was going home by bus with Megan. When we got home, Megan was still silent. She then went into the bathroom. Her cell phone seemed to be on because I was curious and opened her cell phone. I was surprised because it turned out that the contents of her cell phone were recordings of me having sex with Margaretta. The duration was quite long, starting from after I drank the drink that Margaretta gave me until I fell asleep. Why did Margaretta send this video to Megan? No wonder Megan doesn't want to talk to me because she knows what I did with Margaretta. I waited for Megan to come out of the bathroom. I want to try to calm her down, maybe she will, even though maybe she will still feel hurt. But I also can't change the situation. Last night I was like that, it wasn't my own desire but ra