Princess Comeback

In an instant, there was a commotion under the stage. Some reporters came to this dinner party secretly.

Emily hurried to Sarah and said something to her.

Sarah raised her head, "It seemed that Megan had done preparations early."

Megan was kicked out before. According to her character, it was impossible to let her off.

"Should we call the security guard to drive them out?" Emily looked at the reporters at the front who came prepared. Facing the reporter's sharp question, Megan sighed, "She's my daughter, but I didn't expect her to be so ruthless to me." Sarah wondered if she was going to distort the truth.

The reporter asked, "Can you tell us the reason in detail?"

Megan pretended to be pathetic. She didn't do makeup deliberately today, and her face looked pale because of complicated worries.

"When my father was dying, I went to visit my father. My daughter stopped me from entering the house, and she even took the property my father left me and kicked me out of the board of directors." "Ms. Megan, why do you choose to say these things on such an important occasion today?"

"Because my daughter is not filial, I have no way to seek justice for my little daughter and myself. I have no choice but to rely on the media and the public. Please help me and let my eldest daughter show mercy." Every remark showed Sarah's unfilial behavior.

While she was speaking, the tears rolled down making her look delicate and touching.

Sarah sneered, and turned to leave, but was surrounded by reporters.

"Miss Sarah, what do you want to say about your mother's speech just now?"

"Miss Sarah, do you want to take Davis Enterprise as your own by your existing power?"

"Are you afraid that you will fail in the equity competition three months later, so you are treating your mother and sister cruelly?"

Sarah felt amused, "Could you tell me whether these unfounded rumors can be settled only by my mother's words?"

The scene was silent and the atmosphere became anxious.

Everyone had no answer to this question.

"Since my mother wants to break with me from now on, I have something to show you."

She handed Emily her mobile phone and asked her to put the pictures on the big screen. Emily took a look at the picture and then cast the screen according to Sarah's instructions. "Please look at the big screen."

Sarah raised her hand with a calm attitude, without uncertainty or fear that might occur when she was accused of being not filial.

When they saw the pictures on the big screen, they were shocked. Megan standing on the podium also stumbled and looked grim.

On the screen, there was the DNA identification certificate. The above results clearly showed that: Megan and Miss Sarah are 99% related by blood and Ashley and Miss Sarah are 50% related by blood. So, they have different fathers.

"Emily, next one."

The screen paused for a moment, and then released the next one: according to the survey results of our hospital, Miss Ashley and Mr. Tyler are father and daughter 99% related by blood. Now, Megan and Ashley suppressed anger with their face quite colorless.

"So, journalists, do you have anything else to ask about this? I can tell you."

Sarah was calm, rational, and indifferent, which made it easier for guests to have empathy.

It was said that Sarah was killed in a car accident because of escaping the scandal. She came back five years later with more misfortunes.

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How did Sarah feel about not being loved by her mother and even being said to be not filial?

Megan did not know why Sarah was directed against her until now, and Sarah even sent her her father's posthumous photo.

It turned out that she had known all long ago.

"Today is the 30th-anniversary celebration. Since you have nothing to ask, let's let the dinner go on well. Thank you."

Then Sarah bowed deeply to everyone.

Sarah asked Emily to arrange for the reporter to leave.

Not far away, Jacob walked toward Sarah through the crowd, looking concerned, "Are you all right?"

At the moment of seeing the cold man, Sarah relaxed in an instant.

It was impossible not to be afraid and sad.

But what else could she do?

Since the car accident five years ago, it was doomed that she and Megan will never be intimate.

"Jacob, take me to the lounge." Sarah reached out her hand and held Jacob's arm. It seemed that he could give her a support point and let her relax.

Jacob reached out to hold Sarah with a twinge of heartache and walked through a group of guests to leave.

When leaving, Sarah was stopped by a strange man.

"Miss Sarah, I hope you can give me a few minutes. There are some things I want to talk to you about. It's about what happened at your age of 16."

Sarah was stunned for a moment. She had a vague headache and looked sideways at the man holding her.

"Jacob, can you fetch me a cup of honey water?"

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on 00005s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Jacob took a cold look at the man and turned to leave.

After Jacob walked away, Sarah said, "Please come to the reception room."

The man nodded, followed Sarah, and conveniently took two cups of red wine from the plate of the waiter beside him.

"Please." The man leaned slightly and handed Sarah the red wine cup.

Sarah held it but did not drink it.

"You just said the things happened at the age of 16. What do you mean?"

Maybe he felt Sarah's eagerness, which was just what the man wanted.

He smiled lightly and said, "Did your father Michael Davis die when you were 16?"

Why did he know so clearly about her father?

Sarah looked at the man confusedly with panic.

"To be honest, I was entrusted by someone to bring you some special news. Your father's death may have been caused by a nurse who took care of him."

As if a bomb had been dropped on her heart, Sarah's solid heart was disturbed by the news.

In a panic, she took a swig of the red wine in front of her.

The man bent slightly and got up to glance at Sarah.

"There is so much information I can provide, and the rest is up to you."

The man bent his head slightly and walked away.

"May I ask who let you tell me?"

Sarah feel very perturbed, and her bright and delicate facial features looked bleak.

"Sorry, no comment."