Clarissa said coldly, "Don't worry about it. Audrey can invite whoever she wants. I'm not scared. She just wants to destroy my reputation. But after all these years of being gossiped about, do I even have a reputation left?" Two years ago, Kathryn and Shiloh had swapped identities, making Clarissa and the Farrell family the laughingstock of Jensburg. Thinking about it, Clarissa realized she had no reputation left to protect. She didn't care about that anymore, but she did fear complete ruin.

Still, they had no proof, and she wasn't about to confess to anything.

"Tonight, we'll send them all packing," she said firmly.

Marco and his brothers exchanged glances, all thinking the same thing: their mother seemed confident everything was under control. Suddenly, Holden ran in shouting, "Clarissa, Clarissa!"

Clarissa frowned, glaring at him. "You're in your seventies! Why are you acting so panicked?" she snapped.

Holden, still pointing at Kathryn and gesturing outside, stammered, "She, she... Clarissa, there are two Kathryns! Didn't we only have one daughter?"

He finally managed to speak clearly. He had gone outside to see if the reporters knew anything, but then a car pulled up at the gate of the mansion.

her group arriving, but when

just seen Kathryn and his sons inside the house-how could there be

he imagining things? Or was

Pedro, and Holden believed she was the real one. Which meant the Kathryn in the house was a fake. Had Clarissa arranged this

Holden, "What are you babbling about?

other daughter, who

We need to take control of

could there be two Kathryns? Could

Her speech, mannerisms, and walk were just like the real Kathryn's. How could she not be their

after Shiloh's death, Kathryn had been back for more than two years, and they saw her every day. It didn't seem possible that they'd mistake her for someone else.

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