Zoe was so confused. The woman standing before her did share some similarities in her features with Megan. But Zoe could tell that she had done a lot of plastic surgeries on her face. Her smile was thus a bit rigid.
Zoe didn't know what to do except to follow her upstairs, "Sherlyn is still inside that room."
Stacy stepped inside the room. Sherlyn was sleeping on her bed soundly. There were a lot of small toys hanging above her head, playing soothing music.
This little bastard didn't deserve to live in such a nice room. She thought viciously. But she managed to put a big smile on her face.
"Sherlyn, my baby. Auntie came to see you! I missed you so much. You must've been missing me as well…"
Stacy walked toward the cradle, trying to pick the baby up in her arms. But when she saw th
