"Daxter is her brother? What do you mean?" Hercules asked in shock, his brows furrowing sharply.
He knew Daxter and Evelyn's backgrounds well enough. Evelyn was just an orphaned girl who grew up in an orphanage, while Daxter was known as the only child of a respectable couple, a mother who worked as a designer and a father who was a renowned doctor. They lived in Italy and led a well-established life. So how could Daxter possibly be Evelyn's biological brother?
Lucas nodded slowly, his face heavy with burden. "Daxter was adopted by the parents who raised him. That's why he grew up in Italy and appeared to come from a prestigious family."
Hercules fell silent for a moment, digesting every word Lucas had spoken. His eyes narrowed, trying to piece together all the fragments that once didn't make sense.
Lucas exhaled deeply before continuing, his voice lower now, laced with sorrow.
