Joyce was shocked to hear Harry's revelation. He...he had discovered the truth?!

"I'm not suspecting that Hayden's not your son. I know Hayden's not your son. I just want to know how you managed to pass him off as your son," Harry asked with a dark expression.

Joyce suddenly laughed, as if, after her fear had reached a certain point, it had turned into insanity. The laugh released all the twisted and suppressed emotions within her.

"How did I do it? Harry, it's all thanks to you! If you hadn't completely ignored Summer, you would have known that she was carrying your child, and there was no way I could have stolen her child! Poor Summer, she tried so desperately to give birth to the baby, but she thought she had a stillborn!" Joyce chuckled.

"What?" Harry was shocked. "She desperately tried to give birth to the baby?"

"Yes! She hoped you would rescue her from the psychiatric hospital!" Joyce smirked.

Harry's face turned pale and his hands tightly clenched at his sides, his nail