"Liam, I think I may have found your sister."
Liam Walton froze at Layson’s words, gripping the phone tightly.
"My sister has a star-shaped birthmark on her hip."
Layson frowned, recalling the three times they had been intimate. Indeed, Adela had a star-shaped birthmark on her hip.
"She has it."
Hearing Layson’s confident reply, Liam felt his nerves tighten.
"Where is she now?"
Layson knew how much Liam cared about his long-lost sister. He had been searching for her for years.
"She’s in the slums. Come over."
Layson hung up the call and walked toward Adela. She had calmed down somewhat compared to earlier, but she was still struggling to process everything that had happened.
Hearing Layson’s voice, Adela looked up at him.
"So, I’m just someone nobody wanted."
Layson looked at h
