Leonardo's POV
I rushed back to my car and spotted Joseph sitting inside. That's when it hit me—what I'd seen earlier wasn't Joseph at all.
But if that kid wasn't Joseph, then who the hell was he?
Why did he look exactly like my son? Was I losing my mind?
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In the luxury sedan cruising down the road, Veronica glanced back at the two little boys in the rear seats. "Rosalind, how were Daniel and Brad today? Did they behave?"
Both boys looked at Rosalind expectantly. Rosalind forced an awkward laugh. "Oh, they were angels. Perfect little angels."
"These two devils nearly blew up the entire building, but at least they showed some restraint," Rosalind thought.
Veronica faced forward again. "Everything set on your end?"
"Ryan's team is locked and loaded."
"Perfect. Take the kids back to Richards Estate. I'm heading to the cemetery."
At the next intersection, Veronica slipped into a different car and sped off.
