Chapter 438



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Tanya stared at Jill. Slowly, she withdrew her arm from Jill’s grip. She looked at Jill coolly and said slowly, “You know, I’ve always wanted to ask you something since I was a little girl.”

Jill was taken aback. “What?”

“Am I really your daughter?”

Tanya’s eyes were a little red. “How is it that you can do so much and go so far for Hillary, yet be so cruel to me!”

Jill was stunned. But immediately afterwards she said angrily, “What have I ever done to you? Did I raise you and keep you alive so you could bully me later in life? You’re ungrateful! You need to go to the judge right now and tell him you’ve forgiven Hillary! Or else…”

“Or else what, what are you going to do?”

Tanya stared at her, but there was no fluctuation of emotion in her voice.

Jill was surprised by her reaction. For a moment, she couldn’t say anything.

“Or is it that you no longer recognize me as your daughter? Hadn’t you already cut ties with me a long time ago?

“Or maybe, you won’t pay for my studies anymore? But have you ever given me money? Or maybe, Won’t you give me food? That worked very well when I was young. Indeed, I was afraid when you locked me in that dark room and gave me no food or water. But I’m not a four year old anymore! Jill, you can’t control me anymore!”

The more Tanya spoke, the colder her voice became. “As for Hillary…” Suddenly she bent down, lowered her head and leaned in close to Jill’s ear. “Why do you think the Smiths didn’t bother with damage control and allowed public opinion to reach this state? Precisely so she could get a taste of her own medicine.”

Jill gasped.

When the lawyer had mentioned it, she had thought it was just a coincidence, but from the way it sounded now? It was actually a conspiracy by Tanya and Joel! The more people attacked them, the more guilty they would feel once the truth was revealed.

No wonder they hadn’t explained anything all along, AND even assaulted the reporter!!!!

Jill’s eyes widened as she looked at the daughter who now seemed so strange to her. Tanya straightened her back and with an extremely cold stare said, “He stole my daughter and my boyfriend, and even molested my daughter for no less than five years. Jill, even if you kneel here for the rest of your life, I will never forgive her!

You want me to write a letter of forgiveness, over my dead body!”

She turned around, took Joel’s hand and prepared to leave.

However, the furious Jill suddenly rushed towards her and grabbed her. “Why did I give birth to a bartard like you! You’re a bane to the world! I should have killed you when you were a child. I should have starved you to death.”

Neither Tanya nor Joel expected her to jump up and attack them in the living room. She grabbed Tanya by the hair.

She reached out and tried to scratch Tanya’s cheek, but Joel already had her by the wrist. He pushed her with great force, making her fall to the floor behind her.

Joel looked down at her from above and said, “Please treat my fiancée with courtesy, Mrs. Jones.”

After speaking, he looked at Mr. Jones, who was in the gallery.

Mr. Jones immediately took the hint. He rushed over and held Jill back.

Only then did Tanya and Joel leave the room.

As soon as they left, they ran into Justin in the parking lot. As the three of them looked at each other, Joel asked, “How’d it go?”

One of the reasons Justin had to be present today was so he could talk Karl out of any further action at the gallery.

Justin replied, “No big problems. Karl is an underworld figure and has a very strong aura to match his position. With the truth publicly exposed and the arrest of Hillary Jones, he can no longer say anything. Besides, the Assassin’s Organization probably doesn’t want to offend the Smiths and the Hunts either.” Her voice turned cold as she added, “Otherwise, I wouldn’t have given him the opportunity to leave the country!”

Joel nodded. “He’s done enough to return the favor he owes his former mistress. Unless Hillary is his daughter, that guy probably won’t do anything for them anymore.”

His daughter?

The moment he said that, both Justin and Joel suddenly thought of something, and both suddenly looked at Tanya.

The looks from the two leaders made Tanya a little uncomfortable. She looked down at herself and asked, “What’s the matter, is there something wrong with my clothes?” However, there was nothing wrong with her! Her clothes were quite suitable for the occasion, and there was nothing dirty…. While she was wondering that, Joel suddenly asked, “Tanya, have you ever wondered who your father is?”

Tanya: “…”

She sighed and replied, “Of course I did. But every time I asked Jill about it, she always said he’s a scumbag and a crook who cheated on her and got her pregnant…”

A crook….

The word made Justin and Joel suddenly look at each other.

Shortly after, Joel suddenly said, “Don’t you think Karl Moore really has… a bit of a delinquent air about him?”.

Tanya: “???”

In the room.

Even after everyone else had left, Jill was still lying on the floor and making a scene. “I’m not getting up if you don’t save my daughter! You’re useless! What good is a father like you?”

Mr. Jones was standing over her. Finally, he said, “Stay on the floor if that’s what you want – who cares?”

He left at once.

Karl, who was still in the gallery, looked at Jill who was on the floor. He scratched his head.

His subordinate behind him couldn’t help but ask, “Boss, what did you see in her in your younger days?”

Karl also felt a little embarrassed.

He coughed, “Maybe I was blind then.”

The subordinate was speechless.

He got up and walked over to Jill. Just as he was about to say something, Jill stood up on her own and dusted herself off. There was no longer any of the harpy behavior she had just exhibited around her. Instead, she looked at Karl calmly.

Karl coughed, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

Jill glared at Karl and said, “You have to help me save my daughter!”

Karl looked down. “You are not right about this matter. I can’t bring myself to do something like that either.”

Wouldn’t he be too embarrassed if outsiders found out?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said that, Jill immediately asked, “Do you know why I chose to ask you instead of Hillary’s father for help?”

Karl shook his head.

Jill said solemnly, “Because Hillary is not his daughter, but yours!”.

Karl: “!!!!”

He was astonished. “What did you say?”

Jill stretched out her fingers: there were two strands of hair clutched tightly between them. “I pulled Hillary’s hair out when I made contact with her just now. You can do a DNA test for you and her.”

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