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Sophia replied coldly, “I'm not related to the Myers family.”

From the day she changed her name to Sophia Sanders, she no longer had any ties with the Myers family. Everything she did had nothing to do with the Myers family too.

With that, she retraced her steps into the room.

Gwendolyn asked, “Who's there?”

She thought the newcomer was Zayden, but a few moments later, Zachary came into view.

Sophie uttered, “Gwen, I won't disturb you further since you have something to attend to. I'll see you later.”

She gave her daughter a meaningful look. The incidents from the past resurfaced in her mind. If it weren't for this man...

Sophia closed her eyes, unwilling to dwell on those thoughts. I've never sought vengeance against Zachary and Candace all these years only because they raised my daughter.

She spun on her heels and strode out of the room.

Gwendolyn looked at Zachary. “What do you want?”

That was the first time he had seriously gazed at his daughter. In the past, he didn't dare to look at her as her appearance was too similar to Isabella's, which reminded him of Isabella and made him feel horrible.

That day, Zachary suddenly realized that Gwendolyn was also his daughter, and it was time he started treating her well.

“Gwen, I've wronged you in the past. From now on, let's get along. I'll do my best to make it up to you.”

It was already too late for him to say that. Gwendolyn had never felt any paternal love from Zachary. She had yearned for it before, but after much disappointment, she no longer harbored such thoughts.

“That won't be necessary. I don't need it,” she uttered frostily and looked out of the window, showing no intention of continuing the conversation with him.

At five o'clock, the wedding ceremony began. Tears welled up in Sophia's eyes as she watched her daughter put on the ring and become someone else's wife.

She genuinely wished for her daughter's happiness.

Subsequently, she got up and left. Willow followed her out. “Sophia, are you leaving already?” Is she going to leave in haste after witnessing the happiest moment of her daughter's life?

“Sophia, I-I have something to do. Please help me give this to Gwen.”

She handed a delicate jewelry box to Willow. The latter opened the box and glanced at the content.

It was the set of emerald jewelry left by their grandmother, the Myers family's heirloom.

Sophia went to the hospital and entered Michael's ward.

When Michael saw her, a hint of surprise flitted across his eyes. “Isabella, is that you?”

Sophia nodded. “It's me. Old Mr. Ashton, I heard you're sick, so I came to visit and thank you for taking care of Gwen all these years.”

She could no longer bring herself to address him as “Dad.”

Michael was somewhat emotional. “Isabella, this is all my fault. I said I'd give you a home, so I introduced you to my son, hoping he'd protect you and your child. I didn't expect that b*stard to wrong you and make you suffer.”

Isabella once saved Michael, so at her most difficult time, he lent her a helping hand.