However, most women with long hair knew how to do this without being taught how to do it.

Alex Rockefeller naturally didn’t think much of it.

“Aunt, you’ve already seen my mother. She must also want to find out who you are now. Why don’t you come with me to see her? I’ll personally cook for you later. What do you think?” Alex asked.

However, Aunt Rockefeller rejected Alex.

“Now isn’t the time yet. Your mother still doesn’t know what happened to your father. Once my identity is exposed, your mother will try to get to the bottom of it! If those women of yours reveal anything about it, just tell her my nickname is Aunt!” Aunt Rockefeller said.

Alex began to frown. “I’m beginning to suspect if you are my biological aunt. Why don’t you give me a strand of your hair? I’ll do a DNA test on it.”

Aunt Rockefeller knocked Alex’s head. “You’re crazy. I’m not your mother. Why should we do a DNA test? I’m leaving first! Oh, right. Why don’t you come with me to pay a visit to Missouri’s Colema