The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 238: The cunning Lord Fairfax

The lucky halo above Emmah’s head got to work. ENTV reporter Davira Mace just happened to be walking by with three members of the camera crew and a scholar that hosted a few shows on the history of Eldoria.

As a reporter, Davira’s interest was piqued as soon as she heard the words accident, hero and noble. She came closer, her crystal camera ready to record the scene. She also had her phone in hand, planning to interview witnesses and collect the facts.

What she did not expect was to hear someone calling Emmah Windrider Lord Derrick Fairfax’s daughter.

"Can you repeat that?" she pushed the small crowd apart, in her eagerness, she stepped on the foot of the horseman that had caused the accident. "Can you repeat that please, is miss Emmah Windrider Lord Fairfax’s biological father?"

The crowd’s ears twitched, they all looked at the woman eagerly, Please fill us in, their eyes begged.

"Yes," Wanda nodded and confirmed before Lord Fairfax could not stop her. Then she covered her mouth and her face frowned. She appeared to be apologetic and she went ahead to apologize. "I apologize Lord Fairfax for I did not mean to expose your well guarded secrets. I was just excited to see that two of you together.

I did not know that you had taken your daughter home. It is a good thing however, I believe. Despite the circumstances of her birth, she is your blood and she must return to her roots.

Moreover, she is a mage. Your Fairfax family should be excited to have a mage after three generations without one."

"I am afraid

their relationship and also happened to be there when you were born. Should you need more witnesses you can find some of the cooks that used to work on the Windrider estate or your

which appeared to be slightly pale, paled even more. Her large eyes became teary and she appeared to

have always known where your real family was but chosen not to bother them even after the Windrider’s left you behind. And

meet like this." She looked Lord Derrick and said softly, "I never planned to come to you ever. I have been living a sufficient

more excited, they forgot all about the accident. Davira recorded all of Wanda’s words and Emmah’s. She was

together. Emmah was the illegitimate daughter of Lord Derrick and a maid that used to work for duchess Mila. She had saved the life of her father and a child in a

a step backwards. "Excuse us everyone,"

very willing to let them go but they had no choice. They could only watch in dissatisfaction as Emmah followed Lord Derrick into the restaurant. Davira called the news director immediately, with everyone having

that he had already reserved. She was nervous but also confident that he would not refuse to take her in as the news of

biggest reason why he would accept his son’s bastard daughter was because she was a mage with

Lord Fairfax’s face faded. "Do you believe me to be a fool?" he

was mid

his eyes and derisive smirk on his lips, "I do not believe in coincidences. I could have believed that you just happened to be in the right place and save me at the right time, but the appearance of that loud mouthed woman that shouted out the possibility

removed her hand from her mouth and smiled stiffly. "I have no idea what