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Chapter 71 He's Exposed!
Chapter 71 He's Exposed!
Chapter 71 He's Exposed!
"Daddy, are you taking me to see Bethany?" Tyrone asked timidly, looking at Raymond.
"Yes, you like her, don't you?" Raymond also looked at Tyrone and asked, "It was my fault that I didn't
let you see her. From now on, you can go see her whenever you want. Are you happy?" Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
"Happy? I'm so happy!" Tyrone thought.
Looking at Tyrone's worried expression, Raymond asked, "What's wrong, Damion? We're going to
meet your favorite mom. Why are you not unhappy?"
Tyrone didn't answer.
Looking at his expression, Raymond guessed the reason. He pulled over the car and turned to look at
him, which made Tyrone nervous.
"Daddy, why did you suddenly stop?"
"I want to talk to you," Raymond apologized, "Dad had been busy before and rarely talked to you. I
didn't know what was in your mind. These days I have reflected on myself. I shouldn't have asked you
to do what I say. I want to listen to your opinions."
"What? Why is there a sudden change? He seems to have become a different person." Tyrone thought
in surprise.
"Daddy, you've done quite well, especially in these days. I have been rebellious lately, and you're very
tolerant of me."
"And?"
"And you're very good at cooking. You make very delicious food for me."
"When you were with Bethany, did she call you Damion or Tyrone?" Raymond interrupted Tyrone.
"What?! Am I exposed myself?" Tyrone thought in panic.
Looking at Tyrone's frightened face, Raymond smiled triumphantly and asked, "She called you Tyrone,
right?"
Tyrone's head was in buzz, but he kept telling himself to calm down.
"Daddy, how did you know that?" Tyrone asked, pretending to be curious.
"She mistook you for her son, didn't she?"
Upon hearing Raymond's words, Tyrone felt relieved. Raymond only knew about Bethany mistaking
Damion for Tyrone and didn't know about the exchange.
"I don't know. When she first met me, she called me Tyrone. She asked me to call her Bethany, so I
called her Bethany." Tyrone began his performance. "Daddy, you know, although I have a mother, I'm
like a child without a mother. How can I resist not getting close to her when I see such a gentle
mother?"
"Didn't you tell her that you're not Tyrone, but my son?"
"No," Tyrone shook his head. "She called me Tyrone, then I take myself as Tyrone. I didn't say anything
else."
Since Raymond still didn't know about the exchange, Tyrone decided to act innocently.
"Have you ever seen Bethany's son?"
"Of course not!" Tyrone said with certainty, "How dare I, a fraud, meet her real son?"
Raymond laughed and poked his head with his finger, saying, "You know you're a fake. But do you
know you lied to her?"
"It's not entirely my fault," Tyrone explained, putting on a pitiful look. "First of all, Bethany mistook me
for her son. I didn't say that I was her son. Since she took me as her son, I took the opportunity to be
her son. I brought her joy, didn't I?"
"You're a glib tongue." Raymond couldn't help but poke Tyrone's head again. "You little brat, you not
only lied to her but also to me. You caused me..."
"What?" Tyrone asked in puzzlement.
Because of Tyrone, Raymond mistakenly thought that Bethany was a lying, scheming, and hypocritical
woman who tried to please Damion to become Mrs. Zavala.
Tyrone looked straight at Raymond, thinking, "I'm not Damion. I can't let Raymond mess around before
I get my identity back."
"Daddy," Tyrone said coquettishly, tugging at Raymond's arm. "Don't tell Bethany that I'm Damion, not
Tyrone. If you tell her, I'll never be able to see her again."
"Do you want to keep lying to her?"
"This is a white lie. She's happy and I'm happy," Tyrone explained.
"A lame excuse."
"I beg you, daddy, don't tell her," Tyrone pestered, "I've confessed to you. Don't sell me out, please."
Raymond remained silent, lost in thought, saying in disbelief, "How could there be two almost identical
boys in this world?"
"Damion pretended to be Tyrone and went to see Bethany so many times, but Bethany didn't discover
the truth. Isn't that too magical?" He thought.
"That's the thing called fate," Tyrone said, "There are billions of people in the world. It's normal that
there are several people who look similar."
"Fate? Can this kind of thing be explained by fate?" Raymond questioned.
"Damion," Raymond asked again, "Did you and Bethany talk a lot when you met?"
"I guess so."
"Has she ever told you who Tyrone and Shayla's father is?" Raymond asked Shayla about this before,
but Shayla said she didn't know that.
"I don't know. I don't dare to ask," Tyrone said, trying to avoid suspicion.
"I remember you said Bethany almost died when giving birth, and it took her a long time to recover. Is
that what she told you?"
"Oh... She told me that in the hospital. I feel so sorry for Bethany. Her life is so rough. She almost died
twice. She's so pitiful, isn't she?" Tyrone said slowly.
Upon hearing that, Raymond was not as calm anymore. Knowing that there had been a
misunderstanding, Raymond got to reacquaint Bethany.
The feeling he had now was heartache.
So... are we not going to Bethany's place?" Tyrone asked tentatively.
"Tyrone and Shayla went to the countryside to experience rural life for half a month later. If you go now,
you will expose yourself," Raymond said as he started the car and turned it around.
Seeing that, Tyrone breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that Raymond had not found the entire truth.
After returning to the villa, Tyrone immediately locked himself in the restroom and called Damion. He
told Damion about the situation.
"What?" Damion was startled after hearing that. "Tyrone, aren't you quite clever? How did you expose
yourself?"
"How can I be blamed for this?" Tyrone complained, "It's been so long. Your dad is not a fool. He
figured it out on his own, but fortunately, I'm smart. Your dad only knows that Bethany mistook me for
you, not about our exchange of identities."
Damion remained silent for a moment and then asked, "In this way, my dad has cleared up his
misunderstanding of Bethany. Will they live happily together?"
Upon hearing this, Tyrone remained silent.
Previously, he begged Raymond to let go of Bethany, which he couldn't let Damion know.
"Alright, take care of my sister. Let's play it by ear." Tyrone hung up the phone.