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Chapter 149: The False Daughter’s Return

Chapter 149: The False Daughter’s Return

(God’s POV)

Sandy Parker and Adrian Whitmore returned to Riverside City together, where Samuel Whitmore and his mate personally came to welcome their supposed daughter. The black luxury sedan pulled up to the Whitmore estate’s grand entrance, its polished surface reflecting the afternoon sunlight.

When Sandy stepped out of the car, she smoothed her designer dress nervously. Her movements were calculated, practiced from hours of rehearsing this moment in her mind.

She walked toward the Whitmore couple with a shy expression, her eyes downcast in what she hoped appeared to be modest humility.

Samuel looked at her expectantly, his weathered face creased with emotion. “Hurry up and greet us.”

Sandy lowered her eyes further, and her voice was exceptionally sweet–at–that moment. “Father, Mother.”

Samuel’s eyes reddened with emotion as tears threatened to spill over. “Child, we finally found you.”

I

He then helped his mate to her side, his movements gentle and protective. “Sweetheart, look, this is our precious daughter…”

Sandy looked strangely at Dorothea Whitmore, thinking to herself how such a beautiful woman could be mentally unstable. Even in her forties, Dorothea possessed an ethereal beauty that age couldn’t diminish.

Dorothea suddenly changed her expression, her serene face twisting with violent rejection. She threw the doll she was holding at Sandy with surprising force.

“She’s not ” Dorothea shouted, her voice cracking with desperate fury.

This sudden scene stunned both Samuel and Adrian. The doll struck Sandy’s shoulder before falling to the ground with a soft thud.

Sandy stood frozen, barely able to react to being hit. Her carefully rehearsed composure shattered in an

instant.

Samuel grabbed his mate’s shoulders, thinking she was having an episode. His voice remained patient despite his obvious distress.

our precious daughter! She

Her

conviction.

She’s not my precious daughter, not her!

in his mother’s reaction. He picked

amber eyes thoughtful as he studied

Dorothea’s side and placed the doll in her hands with infinite gentleness.

breathing slowed as she clutched the doll

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losing their wild intensity.

comforting his mother, Adrian instructed Jacob Hayes with

respectfully, offering his arm to support Dorothea as they walked toward

estate’s interior.

do you mean? Isn’t

blood drained from her cheeks.

cared

unstable biological mother when the DNA tests had confirmed she was

but turned to Sandy with cold politeness. “You

take

tight to speak. Although her beautiful mood had been ruined, at least she

her retreating figure with cold eyes. His expression held none of the warmth expected

told his father with quiet conviction, “Father, I believe in Mother’s intuition. She’s

(Sophia Rivers’s POV)

I saw the news about the Whitmore family finding

my phone screen in bold

Sandy Parker, I was incredulous. My mouth

photograph.

about how I should have used this fool better if I had known she could turn her life around. But it wasn’t too

missed calls. I discovered two missed

I called back, the professor’s voice was warm with invitation. “Sophia, I’d like to invite you to return

Advanced Healing Arts

formal. “It was the Blackwood

I touched my weakened right hand with tears in my

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