Clarissa said coldly, "Don't worry about it. Audrey can invite whoever she wants. I'm not scared. She just wants to destroy my reputation. But after all these years of being gossiped about, do I even have a reputation left?" Two years ago, Kathryn and Shiloh had swapped identities, making Clarissa and the Farrell family the laughingstock of Jensburg. Thinking about it, Clarissa realized she had no reputation left to protect. She didn't care about that anymore, but she did fear complete ruin.

Still, they had no proof, and she wasn't about to confess to anything.

"Tonight, we'll send them all packing," she said firmly.

Marco and his brothers exchanged glances, all thinking the same thing: their mother seemed confident everything was under control. Suddenly, Holden ran in shouting, "Clarissa, Clarissa!"

Clarissa frowned, glaring at him. "You're in your seventies! Why are you acting so panicked?" she snapped.

Holden, still pointing at Kathryn and gesturing outside, stammered, "She, she... Clarissa, there are two Kathryns! Didn't we only have one daughter?"

He had gone outside to see if the reporters knew

Audrey and her group arriving, but when

just seen Kathryn and his sons inside the house-how could there

imagining things? Or was one of

one. Which meant the Kathryn in the house was a fake. Had Clarissa arranged this fake

this, and she angrily scolded Holden, "What are you babbling

who was

Kathryns. The one with Mr. Fraser just arrived. This one here is an imposter. We need to take control of her-maybe Audrey and her group sent her!" Holden then directed his sons to restrain

brothers were confused. How could there be two Kathryns? Could the one in front

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