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Her voice cut sharply through Richard’s words. “For your point of correction, that woman standing right there is not my daughter!” The entire hall fell silent again. Cynthia’s eyes burned with anger as she continued. “She is not my daughter. She is nothing but an imposter!” Richard’s expression changed. He was about to speak, but Cynthia angrily cut him off. “I can testify that I only have one daughter, and she is Zoey Raven!” She stretched out her hand and pointed toward the other woman standing across the room. “That girl is Zoey Thurlington, and she is not my daughter!”

“You called them Dirty J. Divas when me and Titus crashed your burger date with Bray. It kind of stuck with us, so we renamed our fans the Divas.” Conor here. I have a special post today. Y’all keep asking us for a photo of my daughter, and I’m happy to finally introduce her to you. You’re all great and we wanted you to meet her first. So here she is, the littlest Diva, with me and her amazing mama, Chloe. This is my Milka. I swallowed my nerves as he clicked “post.” He turned his face to me and our daughter. “There. Done.” “She’s not a secret anymore,” I whispered, running my fingers through her unruly dark hair.

"Hey, once I'm dead, remember to play these videos on the big screen at the company building. Even in death, I still want to mess with them." In the video, I was sitting across from a woman. She came across as elegant, her dark eyes not leaving me for a moment. If one took a closer look, they would notice a faint glimmer of tears. The woman was Jenna Thompson, the daughter of the richest man in Taloville. She was my childhood sweetheart too.

Chase Johnson’s face twisted in rage, and his hand shook violently as he pointed a finger at his daughter, Lena Johnson. “You ungrateful brat! Do you know what you’re saying?” “Of course I do!” Lena looked up, hatred burning in her eyes. “From the day you cheated on my mom while she was pregnant, killing her and my unborn sibling, you lost the right to be my father! Besides, you only consider Ava as your daughter anyway. You’re even forcing me to give up my marriage to the Hale family just for her sake. Since that’s the case, what difference does it make whether we officially cut ties or not?

It was a good partnership, one that had served them well over the years. Thankfully, they were talking the legitimate side of the business when Jenna breezed through the door of Vince's trailer office. She swept the room with a glance, her grin encompassing both Jared and Vince. She bent over and plopped a powdery smelling baby on Jared's lap before swinging around the side of the desk and dropping onto her husband. Vince's arms came up to wrap protectively around the curvy redhead. Jared ignored the two and focused on the baby. Vincent Junior was going to be the spitting image of his father. A fair trade, since Jenna's daughter, Lola, looked just like her mother. Especially now that her hai

His eyes held the truth and I sighed. I stared at him and crossed my arms across my chest and stayed quite. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair. "Can I a least know your name?" I waited for a minute then answered. "Jenna." "Jenna-" "Jenna Knox. Third in commanders daughter." He raised his eyebrows in surprised, because he didn't even ask me those questions but he kept going."Where you going to be the next commander?" "No. My brother is. He was first born."

How could such an elegant and beautiful woman be his wife. Norman shook his head in denial. "No, | doubt that. How can | have a wife,.so beautiful as you?" "You do sweetheart, and we have a daughter together. Her name is Neria. Remember you named her after your grandmother?" "No, | don't remember having a wife, how am | supposed to remember having a daughter. This is so fraustrating! " "No, sweetheart, | will be here to make it less fraustrating for you" "Thank you Jenny, | am glad to have someone who

Although there are many famous ladies in Rivera, not many come from aristocratic families with strong financial resources. "Dad, I heard that Wenham is back. His youngest daughter fell ill when she participated in a charity event, and she has been recuperating at home recently. Mom and Wenham are still somewhat related. Shall we go and visit?" Chandler looked up at him and said, "Jaylene is not Wenham's biological daughter." Jackson chuckled. "He moved most of his family overseas in order to treat Jaylene's illness. Is it really that important if she's not his biological daughter?"

"Karen, I genuinely had no idea she wasn't really the tycoon's daughter!" At his words, "Cynthia" lunged at him, her face twisted with rage. "You scum! How dare you call me a fake! I am Cynthia Woodward, the richest man's real daughter!" My father gritted his teeth, freeing himself from my grip. He turned to glare at "Cynthia" with fury. "I wasn't aware I had a daughter who's a murderer."

Junseo asked her in a serious tone. “You are right. I'm the daughter of Late Alpha Riley Wang's daughter. I'm not Ezra Allister’s daughter. But My Mom is his wife. He's my stepfather. Rest is the history I will tell you in our free time. We shouldn't be discussing this matter here. No one here knows that I'm not Ezra Allister's daughter.” Jennifer pulled him with her to go back into the Gala. “You are so mysterious.” Junseo commented. And Jennifer smiled. “Is everything alright?” As soon as Junseo and Jennifer went inside Savannah confronted them looking at them suspiciously.