Chapter 228. Could This Be His Granddaughter?

Antonette looked through photos of Diana and Abby together in various locations. She squinted her eyes as she looked closely at the little girl’s face. There was no mistaking it; the girl looked a lot like Brian.

“What should we do next?” Carl asked. He was a strong man but fairly brainless; he always needed instruction.

Antonette picked herself up and smiled.

“Don’t rush. I have to make sure first. Then we will proceed with our plans.” Whatever happened, she would make Diana suffer this time.

Antonette stuffed the photos into her handbag and headed for home.

When Antonette arrived at Simon’s house, Simon wasn’t there.

Fiona was, though, and as usual, took the opportunity to order Antonette around.

“Go and cook dinner! Simon is coming back soon. And clean the floor!” she shouted.

“Shouldn’t that be done by the maid?” Antonette asked.

Fiona laughed at her. “You really think you are Little Miss William, don’t you? There is no difference b