Chapter 492 Seeking the Truth

The media always had a unified response: they captured exactly what they saw.

"Emily, don't stress, there are always other ways."

With that, Penelope pulled up the news article on her phone again and handed it to Emily.

Emily took the phone, carefully browsing through each photo and description, trying to find any clues.

She finally spotted a familiar figure in one of the photos. "Her again?"

Penelope asked. "Who is it?"

Emily's eyelids trembled slightly, her brows furrowed, her voice low and tinged with a hint of coldness. "Sophia, my sister.

"Your sister, oh, I get it, your half-sister! How could she? Could it be..." Penelope's hesitation said it all.

Emily's fingers trembled slightly, a complex mix of emotions surging in her heart. Could this be Sophia's way of getting back at her?

A trap she deliberately set?

But why target Michael?

Sophia had genuinely loved him once!

Emily's mind was filled with doubts as she recalled Sophia's past words and actions, then thought of her and Dean.

Soon, a flash of insight hit Emily, and she found Dean's blurry figure in the report.

Sure enough, it was the two of them!

"Penelope, this morning's meeting..."

"You don't need to attend, Emily. I know Michael is the father of your child, you should do something for him."

Emily nodded, grateful for Penelope's understanding.

took one

made a silent vow to uncover

name.

car window flew by, Emily's heart

her moments with

like a tide, strengthening her

anything else, not for Michael's

he shouldn't be

Mason shouldn't

involved, so she had

Michael never knew, she would bear what she

on Archibald's door, greeted by a woman

to be the

had a

visit; she only knew

Perez, looked at Emily curiously, and Emily politely explained

here to see Mr.

seemed to have heard that name

from Archibald and Celeste's chats? Or Archibald and Dean's

invited her in, silently speculating about Emily's relationship with

buy something. He wanted some chicken soup this morning, but I'm from Skyview

no chicken soup available outside at this hour, so he asked me to make something simple for him to eat when he gets back! So, Miss Brown, please

scratched her head,

at her, noticing her slightly plump figure and honest,

heart, and she smiled in

have ingredients at

Kassy didn't understand why

noticeably

already having some guesses but

friends. Don't worry, I just want to help him make some chicken soup. And I

despite being pregnant. You can help me. And maybe you can learn

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