Nigel looked at Carly. "Carly, say something."

What could Carly say? If she kept resisting, her father would really start getting suspicious.

She said, "I made plans with Melody to go dancing at a bar. I just want to go out and have fun."

Nigel frowned. "No, it's too late. You're not going anywhere. Go back to your room and get some rest."

Carly protested, "Dad, I—"

He interrupted, "Your mother will be coming back to see you in the next couple of days."

What? She was stunned. "My mom is coming back? Isn't she dead?"

He replied, "She never died. She's coming back to see you."

Carly was stunned. She had always thought Fiona was dead. But now, she had somehow come back to life.

If Fiona returned, would her secret be exposed?

Celine was Fiona's biological daughter. The bond between a mother and daughter was far stronger than that between a father and daughter. Now that Celine was living in the Hampton residence, wouldn't her true identity be exposed?

Celine looked at Carly. "Ms. Hampton, your mother is coming back. Why don't I see even a trace of joy on your face?"

Carly hated—no, absolutely despised-Celine!

I blame my father.

that, she turned and

Celine smirked slightly.

pretty clever, after all. She instantly triggered Nigel's guilt toward his daughter with just a few words. Now, he would only love and spoil

glanced in the direction Carly had left, then turned

in the Hampton family.

I knocked, but the door was open. I happened to

looked at her delicate face, and for some reason, he found that he couldn't bring

had ever

she noticed a painting hanging on the wall. The woman in the

It was

painting, Fiona

a red gown

dres first time seeing

dazzling

bold as a blooming

stepped forward, raising her hand as

spoke up. "Don't touch

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