Chapter 147. Panny

Staring at the screen, Emma’s mind swirled with a barrage of questions. If Panny was Anna’s son, who was his father? Curiosity swelled within her, each thought becoming sharper as if she were piecing together fragments of a long-hidden secret.

Panny was five years old. Emma recalled his innocent, bright eyes, but he had been here for a long time, with no parents to care for him. That meant this had to have happened at least five years ago. Who had been involved with Anna at that time? The deeper she delved into her thoughts, the more complicated the issue seemed.

Something stirred inside her, a sense of intuition as she began connecting the dots. Anna was known for her careful, calculated relationships, yet Panny’s existence—this hidden child—posed a big question about the man involved in this story.

Emma suddenly laughed, her voice echoing through the empty hospital room, bitter and mocking. What would Ricard and the Anderson family think when they found out about