Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 368: Sarah Moore Is Leia Quinn

Vexia.

Inside the villa.

Sarah Moore opened the milk powder can, used a special spoon to scoop out three spoons of milk powder, and put it in the milk cup beside her, skillfully preparing the milk.

Frost Moore held the little milk baby, standing by her side. The little milk baby in his arms saw its food, smacking its lips with excitement.

Frost Moore gently patted the little one, soothingly, his gaze falling on the woman, with a slight press of his thin lips.

Sarah Moore finished preparing the milk, turned to look at the little milk baby, and shook the bottle in her hand with a smile.

"Coco must be hungry, right? Come, come to mommy."

The little milk baby kicked its little legs, stretched out its two small arms as if understanding, and leaned slightly toward Sarah Moore.

Sarah Moore quickly picked up the little one, and sat down on the sofa beside her.

As soon as the bottle was placed into the little one’s mouth, the little one began to suck on the bottle.

Sarah Moore lowered her eyes to look down, her eyes filled with warmth.

The veil fell upon the little milk baby’s forehead, making the little one itch and stir.

Sarah Moore paused, reached out, and removed the veil from her face.

The woman’s features were delicate, though her face still slightly swollen, as if in the midst of post-surgery inflammation.

Frost Moore looked at her intently for a while, slowly moving to sit beside her.

"That person outside just now was your best friend Elara Don, no, now she should be called Amelia Miles, right?"

The woman’s eyelashes fluttered, nodding slightly.

That’s right!

The person outside was none other than her best friend, Elly.

And she was no longer anyone else, but the Leia Quinn who fell into the sea and had been missing for days.

But now, she had become Sarah Moore, Frost Moore’s sister.

"Seeing your best friend, do you now want to return to Sea City?"

Frost Moore asked as he looked at Sarah Moore.

Sarah Moore lifted her gaze, speaking with a coarse voice: "Brother, I don’t want to return to Sea City. It’s just that Elly is my best friend, and I want to help her, using Sarah’s identity to help her. Rest assured, I will always be your sister."

The former Leia Quinn was already dead.

She drowned after falling into the sea.

She would never return to her original identity.

From now on, she would live as Sarah Moore.

Sarah Moore withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes to look at the little milk baby drinking its milk, her thoughts drifting far away.

Her memory returned to the day she fell into the water.

As the car rushed down toward the sea, she opened the window.

Endless seawater surged towards her, gradually submerging over her head.

The car kept sinking, a feeling of death approaching.

She struggled to climb out of the window, swimming desperately upward.

Finally, her head surfaced.

The vast sea stretched endlessly, no one and no boats passed by.

Yet, faintly, she could see a few people standing on the cliff watching.

She wanted to call for help, but suddenly her stomach hurt so much she couldn’t move.

She didn’t know what was wrong, she shouted loudly for help, hoping the people on the cliff would notice her.

However, before anyone came to save her, her stomach pain made her vision go dark, she sank into the sea again.

She thought she would perish in the sea, but unexpectedly, a kind-hearted person saved her ashore.

And the one who saved her was Frost Moore.

At that time, she was washed to a sand beach by the waves, barely alive.

Her face had probably been bitten by some unknown creature from the seabed; her skin was already ulcerated.

And her throat was scratched by something so she couldn’t speak.

Thankfully, Frost Moore was nearby at that time, so he used his medical skills to save her life and brought her back to his home.

After she woke up, she discovered her face had been destroyed.

Thinking of her experiences, she was despondent, without love for life.

Upon learning her circumstances, Frost Moore saw her face was ruined, and asked if she could help him with a favor.

He was her lifesaver, so she naturally nodded affirmatively.

Thus, Frost Moore said he wanted to make her look like his sister.

It turned out Frost Moore’s sister Sarah Moore had already died.

More than a year ago, she fell in love with a man of modest family background.

This man was a bodyguard sent by the Moore Home to protect her.

Sarah Moore had been well protected since young, her nature was simple yet capricious, she lacked social views.

She loved where love was.

However, the Moore Home parents opposed, so she secretly eloped with the bodyguard.

The Moore Home parents were furious and worried, sending people to find them.

However, these two were very skilled at hiding their whereabouts, it took a year to find them.

But, at that time, the man was missing, and Sarah Moore was in the hospital about to give birth.

It turned out when they were touring a tourist spot, the suspension bridge suddenly broke, and they fell into the sea.

At that time, Sarah Moore was already seven months pregnant; by the time she was rescued, she was barely breathing.

With her last breath, she gave birth to a girl, then passed away herself.

The Moore Home couple had doted on this little daughter since she was young; they searched for a year, but didn’t even see their daughter one last time, plunging them into deep grief.

Especially the lady of the Moore Home, who due to the loss of her beloved daughter, became mentally unstable and bedridden.

They were originally a medical family capable of curing diseases challenging for ordinary people, but a heart sickness was not treatable.

The lady of the Moore Home, heartbroken by the loss of her daughter, was sometimes delirious, sometimes lucid; to return to normal, she’d have to gradually come to terms with it, unless Sarah Moore were to come back to life...

"Sarah, I know I’m being selfish, but my mother’s condition started to improve just after you arrived, and I really don’t want you to be recognized and taken back so soon."

Frost Moore interrupted Sarah Moore’s memories, sighing softly.

Sarah Moore returned to herself, the corner of her mouth curved slightly, "Brother, you are my lifesaver; if not for you, perhaps I would already be dead. Moreover, my face was ruined, I was meant to undergo reconstructive surgery, now being able to take the place of the second young lady of the Moore family should truly be my honor. Rest assured, I’m just one who loves wealth and status, definitely not wanting to return to being the ordinary Leia Quinn."

A series of words, joking around, somehow mocked herself.

Frost Moore chuckled, knowing she was comforting him, feeling significantly lightened.

"Speaking of it, your friend just mentioned a medical case that piqued my interest. Someone actually used sinister means to cast Gu on a living person? I’m quite eager to meet this patient."

As long as this sister is not recognized and taken away, everything else can be resolved.

"I knew, brother, you’d be interested in this case, so why don’t we take a trip to Sea City?"

Sarah Moore suppressed the complex emotions within, spoke with a smile.

Frost Moore looked deeply at her, "Sarah, are you sure you want to head back to Sea City? We could also have your friend bring her fiancé here for treatment, couldn’t we?"

"Brother, Sea City is a good place, you just took over Moore Pharmaceuticals wanting to quickly achieve good results, Sea City is a great choice. So, I’ll accompany you for an inspection. If you heal Damon Hawke, I’m sure we’ll immediately gain a foothold in Sea City."

She knew, Frost Moore was worried she’d encounter old acquaintances and lose control, revealing something.

But what he didn’t know was, she had long erased the past from her memory.

Specifically, she had erased a certain man from her memory.

She only wanted to quietly be Sarah Moore.

"You mean, you’re also thinking for me?"

Frost Moore raised an eyebrow, smiling warmly.

"Of course! You’re my brother, our whole family is counting on you to expand this business, let us be adorned in gold and silver, living in luxury for generations."

Sarah Moore took the empty milk bottle from the little one’s hands, picked her up, and played with her.

"Coco, is that right?"

"Goo-goo-ga-ga."

The little one, now full, waved its arms and legs, its big eyes sparkling like stars.