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.

run for it

told you, her name is Whitney. If you're looking for your daughter, she hasn't lived here

villa surely isn't to your taste

slammed the door shut frantically, leaving

the heavy oak door, the living room

the back door was open. Heading outside, she found a small garden with a path leading to the road behind the

must

so scared

didn't give chase. It was clear enough

and that woman, were crucial

by a revelation that chilled

linger, swiftly leaving the Valentine Mountain Villa, getting back into her car, clutching the steering wheel tightly. Her thoughts raced, tearing apart the façade of memories Florence had

Erik, straightforward and to the point. "Bring the security detail

where are

when we

closed her eyes, trying to calm her

mask of icy determination, her heart feeling like a

tingled with

her daughter wasn't Florence, but Whitney, then

at

countless times about

was up to no

Whitney... Whitney...

constricted with panic as she floored the gas pedal, the car screeching to a halt

shattered, her face

if the girl she thought was her daughter wasn't

had appeared in her life through a car accident, and how

girl had been adamant

a hair sample for a DNA

were clear, and Parisa accepted it as truth, reuniting as

what if... it was all a trap set for

claiming to be

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