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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.

precious daughter! She is

with strong resistance. Her entire body trembled with the force

conviction.

not her! I want to find my real

sense something deeper in his mother’s reaction. He picked up the doll from the

thoughtful as

with infinite gentleness. “Mom, I’ll take you to see our precious daughter in a few

calmed Dorothea down. Her breathing slowed as

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losing their wild intensity.

with a subtle nod. “Please take her back to

approached respectfully, offering his arm to support Dorothea as they

estate’s interior.

furrowed with bewilderment. “Adrian, what do you mean? Isn’t she your sister? The DNA results are right

turned pale as the blood drained from her cheeks. That

she cared

why she would have a mentally unstable biological mother when the DNA

answer his father but turned to Sandy with cold politeness. “You

take

her beautiful mood had been ruined, at least she was confirmed as

cold eyes. His expression held none of the warmth expected from a brother reuniting with his long–lost

father with quiet conviction, “Father, I believe

(Sophia Rivers’s POV)

Lodge, I saw the news about the Whitmore family finding their lost

phone screen in bold

the woman was Sandy Parker, I was incredulous. My mouth fell open

photograph.

I should have used this fool better if I had known she could turn her life around. But it wasn’t too late now since I had “evidence” of Sandy impersonating

calls. I discovered two missed calls from Professor

warm with invitation. “Sophia, I’d like

Healing

grew more formal. “It was the Blackwood

I touched my weakened right hand with

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