Getting Remarried Was My Greatest Mistake
The day I remarried Caitlyn Sullivan, the fake heir set my adoptive mother on fire and left her face burned beyond recognition.
The moment I called the police, I was knocked unconscious.
When I opened my eyes again, Caitlyn had personally replaced my face and made me take the blame for the fake heir.
Three years later, on the day I was released from prison, Caitlyn's legal team was on standby around the clock.
If there was even the slightest sign of revenge from me, they were ready to send me to a psychiatric hospital for another three years.
My daughter even used money I had given her to build a 99-story safe house to hide the fake heir on the top floor.
She named it Mason Tower.
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