Chapter 644. Mommy Smells Better

Caitlin studied the photo carefully. The woman in the old picture looked to be in her late twenties or early thirties. Her features were plain, not striking, but there was a warmth in the way she smiled that made her face pleasant to look at. The most distinctive mark was the small dark mole above her upper lip—something that could easily make her unforgettable.

As Caitlin stared at Quarta’s photograph, a sudden flash of recognition sparked in her mind. She had seen that face before—seen that very mole.

“Looks ordinary enough,” Sebastian commented, glancing at the picture. “Nothing you can read from her face.”

Caitlin’s eyes widened. “I remember now!”

“What is it?”

“I’ve seen this woman before. I know her...”

“You know her?”

“Yes. In one of my family’s old photo albums. There’s a group picture of my grandparents, my mother, and a woman with them. I remember it clearly—the woman in that photo had this exact same mole above her lip.”

“Wh