Chapter 154 They are Your Own Children
Cecily's heart was suddenly clenched by something, she desperately tried to control her breathing, but when she stood up, her whole body uncontrollably took a step back.
Darian's eyes narrowed, quickly reaching out to support the woman's body, only then did he realize that Cecily's body was trembling slightly.
Larkin hurriedly ran in, "Boss looked for... didn't find the child, Miss Cecily, could you have been mistaken?"
Fitzgerald's Family would never dare to touch Cecily and the child without Darian's orders.
It's obvious that it wasn't their doing.
"No, no... Darian, believe me, the child is in Fitzgerald's Family, I can be absolutely sure." Cecily reached out and grabbed Darian's clothes, her trembling pupils enough to show Cecily's fear.
Darian frowned, "Have you searched everywhere?"
"We've searched all the places someone would go, except for the room that Ms. Thompson doesn't allow anyone to enter."
Darian's gaze deepened as he looked at the woman in front of him, slightly pondering. A cold and serious expression appeared on his face, with a hint of hesitation, "Did you hear that? The child is not in Fitzgerald's Family, maybe the car was switched on the way?"
"No, I can be sure that the car wasn't switched, and I can be sure that the child is in Fitzgerald's Family. There must be somewhere we missed. Please, can you continue searching? Rowan is in danger right now..." Cecily's voice directly turned into a sob.
Darian rarely saw Cecily like this, his eyes couldn't help but be moved.
"How long do you plan to cause trouble in my family?" Sandra's icy voice sounded.
A servant pushed an unhappy Sandra over, Sandra glanced at Cecily, then her gaze fell on Darian, "Darian, is this woman causing trouble, are you joining her in causing trouble?"
Sandra let out a cold snort, "I heard from Ophelia before that you enjoyed using the child to get close to Darian, and now it seems like she didn't wrongly accuse you. Since I won't let you into Fitzgerald's Family, you came up with an excuse to go out and find the child, Cecily, using your own child. Do you have no shame?"
Sandra's words were sharp.
Darian's face darkened slightly.
Darian knew how much Cecily valued her children, and she would never joke about her own children.
"Mom, that's enough."
"And you're defending her," Sandra became even angrier.
"This situation is not what you think."
"What do you think it is? You've been blinded by this woman. You've searched Fitzgerald's Family up and down, and you're still not satisfied? Do you want to turn the house in the into a madhouse?"
Darian remained expressionless, "If the child really is in Fitzgerald's Family, what difference does it make if I turn the house in the madhouse?"
Upon hearing this, Sandra was so infuriated that she clutched her chest. "Darian! You're confused. You're allowing this woman to cause trouble and even after she slandered you, you can tolerate it? Besides, her child has nothing to do with you. It's not your biological child. Even if the child is really dead, it has nothing to do with you."
A hint of iciness flashed through Darian's dark eyes as he was about to refute Sandra's indifferent words. However, Cecily's suppressed voice came, "If he really is Darian's child, if he is your grandson from Fitzgerald's Family, can you still be so indifferent?"
Upon hearing this, Darian's brow furrowed slightly.
Sandra turned her head to look at Cecily with a hint of surprise in her eyes. "What did you say?"
"I said that the child is Darian's, his own biological child. Did you hear that clearly?"
Sandra froze for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly. Soon, she reacted and found Cecily's words somewhat laughable.
"If we hadn't done a DNA test before, maybe I would have believed your words. However, you made a mistake. We have done a DNA test. The child is not Darian's. Don't try to put every dirty child under Darian's name. Darian has already supported your child for five years and has been very responsible. Don't ask for more."
Cecily's eyes showed some helplessness. How could she make them believe that the child was really Darian's?
Sandra angrily pointed to the door. "Get out of here right now. Don't continue causing trouble in my place. No one will believe your words."
Cecily clenched her fists tightly and looked directly into Darian's eyes. "Darian, every word I'm saying now is the truth. Rowan and Griffin are your sons, your own biological sons."
Cecily reached out and pulled Darian's sleeve forcefully. "If anything happens to Rowan today, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I beg you, he's right here at Fitzgerald's Family, look for him again, please, look for him again."
Darian lowered his gaze to his sleeve and followed the hand pulling his sleeve, lifting his dark eyes slowly until they landed on her face.
In that moment of eye contact, Darian's heart started racing.
That hand desperately tugging at his sleeve seemed to use its strength to emphasize the determination behind her words.
"Really, you have to believe me. He is your child, he is at Fitzgerald's Family. I beg you, look for him again, look for him again."
Cecily's voice turned into a plea.
Darian looked at this woman who had never softened in front of him before. This was the first time she had ever asked him for something.
And the things she said... Her eyes were too sincere, her tone too firm. For that moment, he truly believed.
However, the results of two DNA tests were there, shattering his trust once again.
Cecily clearly saw the struggle in his eyes.
"Larkin, have everyone continue to search," Darian ordered.
Cecily felt a glimmer of joy in her heart. "Thank you."
Darian lowered his gaze, looking at the woman who still held onto his sleeve. His gaze darkened slightly. "I am looking for Rowan because I don't want anything to happen to him, nothing else."
Cecily heard the voice from above and her pupils trembled slightly.
So... he still didn't believe that the child was his.
A tinge of bitterness crossed Cecily's eyes.
Just a moment ago, she thought he believed her.
She told herself in her heart 'it's okay, it doesn't matter if he doesn't believe me, as long as he is willing to continue searching for Rowan.'
Although the feeling of not being believed truly hurt.
However, what does it matter? Her heart had already been broken long ago, and even if it hurts, she can hide it well.
Sandra looked deeply at Cecily and cursed before having her servant push her away.
Darian had people continue to search every corner of Fitzgerald's Family.
Cecily couldn't waste a single moment, even though the wound on her back had been reopened, and the cold sweat dripping from her body stung the wound, making her back completely numb. There was still no sign of any pain on her face.
Ophelia sat quietly at Flores Family, waiting for news from the other side.
Elysia felt uncertain and looked at Ophelia pacing back and forth in the living room. "Ophelia, Cecily is very smart. Does she really not suspect anything about this matter?"
Ophelia shook her head and sneered. "Elysia, if your beloved child died in front of you, would you still have the sanity to think about the doubts in this matter?"
Elysia put herself in Cecily's shoes and laughed. "Ophelia is indeed cunning. If she sees her own child die in front of her, it's a miracle if Cecily doesn't go crazy. She wouldn't have the mind to focus on any doubts. Even if she did, what difference would it make? She has no knowledge of us having a child. No matter what, she would never suspect us."
For a mother, hurting her child is like taking away her own life. Even the most rational person would go crazy.
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