Chapter 591

Louise's heart skipped a beat as she stared at him blankly.

Her mind raced as she wondered how he knew.

She swallowed. As long as the evidence was not brought before her, she would never admit it.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Why would you say that? Why am I not your daughter anymore?" Marshall took out the report from his bag and held it up in front of her. "Then tell me, what's going on?" Louise widened her eyes and clenched her fists.

She still had an innocent and shocked expression on her face. "Dad! Where did this come from? Did you forget? When I returned to the Adkins family, I clearly did a DNA test!"

Louise cried bitterly. "Dad, you've disappointed me! I was wrongly accused and imprisoned. Instead of helping me clear my name, you're still thinking about how to draw a line between us... "If I had known that I would end up like this when I came back 20 years later, I might as well not have been born! You and Mom should have left me to die when I was born!" "You..." Marshall looked at her sobbing and suddenly felt guilty.

He did not know who to trust anymore.

"Hm... Louise, are you really, really wronged?"

"Of course I was! Dad, who gave you this report?"

"It's... it's Brian. He said your aunt gave it to him."

Louise said in shock, "Brian..."

hurriedly turned the accusation onto Nova. "I know, it must be Nova! Nova must have urged him to do this! What kind of bewitching potion did Nova feed Brian?!"

daughter, so she deliberately made a fake paternity test! Perhaps... she even killed Auntie! By the way, Dad... is Auntie alright now?" "Your auntie is still in the intensive care unit."

narrowed her eyes. She wasn't dead

it must be Nova. Auntie

we can't let

lead by the nose!

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really be broken!"

let out a

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were up, and the

station. His brain was still unable

did not know who

In the hospital ward.

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