"Speak up!" Wilfred bellowed, his voice strained.

It seemed like he was releasing the grief of losing his beloved for the past 20 years through those two words.

"You've known all along... that Maisie is my daughter, right?

"You've known I've been doting on the wrong person all these years! You've known that, as a father, I let my own daughter suffer in life while showering all my love on someone who has no blood relation to me! Right?

"Delilah!" Wilfred slapped Delilah's face!

Blood trickled from Delilah's mouth. She was dazed. It took her a while to turn and look at him incredulously.

you still refuse to admit it!" Whitney's words

hidden door behind the meeting room's bookshelf silently parted. When Cindy slowly walked out from inside, Delilah

all here with me!" Cindy raised something in her hand—a small recorder. She pressed the button, and the recorded conversation

as you help me get rid of Anya, I promise

"Madam, I can't..."

birth to a daughter. As long as you help me, I'll keep your daughter with me. I'll

arrange a car accident so that woman dies on the spot! Afterward, I'll get a lawyer to help you plead to the judge, saying it wasn't intentional. At most, you'll get a few years and then be

few years for a lifetime of glory for your youngest daughter. Is this deal

want her to be treated as a foster daughter..." "Don't worry, she

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