"Of course, it's not true, honey," Edward said as he moved to the table with his wheelchair.

He picked up the photos and scrutinized them. A soft laugh escaped his mouth, and he chose one image to be passed around.

"Do you guys notice anything wrong with this picture?" Edward asked; a grin lingered on his lips.

The crowd shook their heads after carefully observing it.

"No."

"Neither did I."

"It's just a normal photo."

Lewis was the last one to get the photo. He studied it carefully, and his expression gradually became serious after looking at it closely. "The photo is edited."

Bob was shocked to hear that. He...