Lowell and Alden were in tears, their emotions overflowing like a river after a storm.

Philip and the rest of the crowd were gobsmacked, their jaws practically hitting the floor at the scene unfolding before them. After a moment of stunned silence, chaos erupted.

"No way, no way! Irene's been gone for ages, she can't possibly be Irene! It has to be a hoax!"

"Yeah, yeah, you're right! This must be one of Clayton's tricks! He's staging this whole drama just to win!"

"And she didn't even look like this the other day. She must have had plastic surgery to impersonate Irene, trying to mimic Pamela's youthful appearance!"

They were in denial, refusing to believe that Irene was alive and had returned.

After all, if Irene came back with that 15% shareholding, they were doomed, completely and utterly defeated!

Tarquin, with a subtle twitch of his nose, helped the tearful father and daughter to their feet.

Then, casting a frosty glance over the crowd, he signaled Lowell.

Wiping away his tears, Lowell stepped forward with a stack of documents in hand.

Mr. Hawkins, and here are the maternity tests between my wife and Mrs. Hawkins. Along with these documents, we can prove my

others hurriedly

Tarquin had arranged for several paternity tests from different

and legal departments, all stamped

engulfed in their excitement, momentarily oblivious to

Tarquin holding the fort, he pulled up a chair, sat down with an unreadable expression, and addressed

or questions, feel free to ask. I'll clarify them

him, meeting his dark, prating gaze, and

their bodies trembling, hands shaking as they held the

paler than a

savvy enough to know these

fear

Clayton's daughter had returned!

Irene was indeed back!

the truth if someone else presented the evidence. But

situation had completely turned

that crucial 15% shareholding, and Clayton had

and hopelessly, without a chance

all over

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