Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Matriarch Farrell: “I asked my assistant to investigate, and he took the photo.”

Kathryn wanted to pick up the photos and look at them again, but Matriarch Farrell said to her, “You are not married yet, so don’t look at those photos. There is no need to stain your eyes.”

Kathryn: “I’m almost 30 years old, so I can’t protect myself from it. But wait until I finish my marshmallows and candied haws, so as not to vomit.”

Matriarch Farrell: “…”

“Mom, I took a quick look just now. The photo was so clear. Did Shiloh deliberately open the window for others to take pictures? I think she might have guessed that Mom would investigate her, so she deliberately allowed Mom’s people to take clear pictures. People who really have an affair will keep it a secret. I think Shiloh did it on purpose because she wanted revenge. If they had kept it a secret, Mom wouldn’t know.”

Matriarch Farrell said coldly, “Whether she did it intentionally or unintentionally, I can’t spare her if she does such a thing.”

Matriarch Farrell said bitterly, “Your father can’t let go of her either. I didn’t expect Shiloh to be such a person. I have loved her for more than twenty years in vain. I only have a daughter. I didn’t know that she was not my biological child before. Although I felt that she was not like her in every aspect, I didn’t think much about it.

and devote all my efforts to cultivating her, but her performance is always unsatisfactory. I thought it was because your father’s genes were bad, which caused the daughter I gave birth

first place. The Farrell family should no

admitted that her decision

did that. After all, you’ve been raising her for more than 20 years. The love

I have been treating you poorly in the past two years. Have

spotted cat again. Matriarch Farrell couldn’t help laughing and said, “You can’t eat more gracefully; look at you; you have turned into a spotted cat

down on Kathryn, the real young mistress of the Farrell family, because

was the real daughter of the Farrell family, she was still a country

she was eating and drinking. The style of her evening dress was also very ordinary, unlike those who had been in a wealthy family since she was a child. Compared to the daughter of a real wealthy family who grew up,

harsh on me and scold me all the

Farrell said happily, “You’re indeed my biological

with her before, but once she came