The online community was already abuzz with public opinion.

Netizen A: "Damn! What's shocking isn't that Heather is not Liana, but that Josie is Liana!"

Netizen B: "Oh my God! The world has gone mad!"

Netizen C: "No wonder people have always said that Josie looks like Heather. In reality, it's not that Josie resembles Heather, but rather, Heather resembles Josie!"

This significant revelation sent shockwaves through the hearts of many prominent individuals in attendance.

Justin, who stood by Mallory's side, couldn't believe what had happened. He had been seething with rage, but now his complexion had turned ashen. He realized that Josie had manipulated him into doing all those things not because she despised Heather, but because she wanted to reclaim what was rightfully hers.

Down below, numerous staff members were bustling about. Isaac raised his hand to summon a senior executive. "Immediately attend to the tasks we haven't finished yet. Be quick!"

"Understood!"

had been searching for all these years. It was clear then that today's wedding would not

performance to the present state of intricate uncertainty. Zachariah had no interest in getting involved in the dispute. He sat backstage, holding his laptop and checking the stock prices, genuinely

he had still tacitly allowed

a shocked expression. His eyes were rimmed with

her friends on the scene bravely

it didn't matter, but when the evidence was laid out one

by

believe it. The person standing before him was the biological daughter he had been searching for all these

much

had said and done many things that

her hand, and swiftly pulled down the clothing from her shoulder. An act that should have been seen as highly disrespectful, at that moment, appeared remarkably tragic and solemn. Josie remained motionless, allowing him to tug and pull at her. Then, she said nonchalantly, "I have a birthmark." The gentle tugging motion of

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