Chapter 1091

Even though Parisa had lost all of her memories, she distinctly remembered having only one daughter.

The moment she reunited with her daughter, Florence immediately told her, "My name is Florence."

After arriving in Harmonia Country, Florence showed her the new ID card, which clearly stated her name as Florence Tennyson.

But now, the woman standing before her was insisting her daughter's name was... Whitney?

Parisa's dark eyes were a storm of confusion, her heart pounding like a drum. "Say that again. What did you say my daughter's name was?"

Yvonne, faced with Parisa's bewildered expression, was a bit taken aback.

She feared this woman had come back for revenge.

But something seemed off about Parisa.

"Are you... are you really Parisa? You've forgotten your daughter's name, or... have you lost your memory?" Yvonne pointed at her, eyeing Parisa's pale face with a mix of dread and suspicion.

Parisa admitted it straight away, grabbing Yvonne by the collar, "I have lost my memory!

But I remember living here, and being back makes me uncomfortable, which means something bad happened here.

You're terrified of me, which means you're hiding something.

Now tell me, what's my daughter's name, and how old is she?!"

Yvonne stared wide-eyed at this specter from her past. Parisa had amnesia?

Then she wouldn't remember that Yvonne had poisoned her, right?

But those sharp eyes seemed to cut right through her, as if Parisa could see everything.

Regardless of the situation, seeing Parisa's current attire and demeanor-she must be doing incredibly well, exuding a calm and commanding presence.

Yvonne feared what this woman might do to her.

she didn't make a run for it now, when

"I told you, her name is Whitney. If you're looking for your

your taste anymore, and there's

slammed the door shut frantically, leaving Parisa

Parisa managed to burst through the

Heading outside, she found a small garden

woman must

so

It was clear enough that woman had

villa, and that woman, were crucial

now, her mind was consumed by a revelation that chilled her to

the steering wheel tightly. Her thoughts raced, tearing apart the façade

Erik, straightforward and to the point. "Bring the security detail down the mountain and come find me. Don't mention

are you? What's

explain when

closed her eyes, trying to calm her

engine, her face a mask of icy determination,

spine tingled with

her daughter wasn't Florence, but Whitney,

hard at the

remembered Florence complaining countless times about the

up to

Whitney... Whitney...

gas pedal, the car screeching to a halt

shattered, her face turned

if the girl she thought was her daughter wasn't her daughter

began to recall everything in Germinia, how Florence had appeared in her life through a car accident, and how this

had been adamant about finding her

a hair sample for a

results were clear, and Parisa accepted it

was all a trap set for

imposter claiming to be her

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