What? Ms. Rhonda stole someone else's child back then and went to the Luther family, pretending to be the child's mother? Worse still, she even attempted to murder the son she raised for seven years multiple times in order to conceal the truth?

When Caridee revealed the truth of the matter, the entire press conference plunged into an uproar.

“Whose child did Rhonda steal, Ms. Caridee? And who exactly is Mr. Maxton's biological mother?”

“What methods did Rhonda use to harm Mr. Maxton?”

“Ms. Caridee, Rhonda is already Mr. Luther's legally wedded wife now. Is the Luther family not afraid of becoming a laughingstock in the elite circle by exposing her scandal?”

“Rhonda is currently a part of the Luther family, Ms. Caridee. Would you be handling this matter by the law and sending her to prison to be punished for her crimes?”

Standing at the podium, Caridee answered with a quirk of an eyebrow, “I'm not so sure about the identity of my nephew's biological mother at present. As for the methods Rhonda used to harm him, I'll be announcing them on the screen one by one in a while.”

At that point, she sneered and hissed through gritted teeth, “She isn't part of the Luther family. She didn't register her marriage with my brother at all. Thus, if you want to laugh at someone, direct it to her and her husband. Don't slander the Luther family.”

Huh? They didn't register their marriage? How's that possible? Back then, this matter was the talk of the town. Furthermore, it was even the person in charge of City Hall who personally went to the Luther residence to handle the procedures.

“What exactly is the truth behind all this, Ms. Caridee? Please enlighten us.”

Flashing them a smile, Caridee admitted unhurriedly, “The name of Rhonda's husband is indeed Artemis Luther, but it isn't my brother. Countless people have the same names in this world. She only married someone else who shares the same name as my brother.”

What? That's totally mind-boggling!

None of the journalists present were fools, so they could all surmise from the statement that Rhonda had been tricked by the Luther family.

She thought she'd married into money and become a wealthy woman everyone envies, but unbeknownst to her, she was being played for a fool!

“Today, I'm hosting this press conference on behalf of the Luther family to expose Rhonda's crimes and clarify the marital relationship between her and my brother to the outside world. All right, I've already said all there is to be said. If you still have questions, you may seek out the person in question.”

After saying that, she headed to the back of the stage.

Seeing that she was leaving, the journalists swarmed toward her.

“Ms. Caridee, rumor has it that Mr. Maxton met with a car accident some time ago and ended up in a coma. Was it Rhonda's doing?”

“Could you please tell us who exactly Mr. Maxton's biological mother is, Ms. Caridee?”

“Exactly! Since Rhonda has already been caught, she must have told you the identity of Mr. Maxton's biological mother, right? Please tell us.”

“Ms. Caridee...”

At the medical base, Bailey snagged the remote control on the table and turned off the LCD television across from her.

This is the punishment you deserve, Rhonda.

Maxton sprinted over and threw himself at her. Pouting, he crowed, “That evil woman has finally gotten the punishment she deserves, and I don't have to live in fear anymore!”

Unbidden, Bailey's heart clenched. The pain was like the slash of a knife—excruciating to the core.

If I hadn't returned to Hallsbay, he would've probably been tortured to death by her. Fortunately, God was merciful and had me come back, allowing me to save his life several times!

“It's okay. No one will dare pick on you anymore henceforth. I'll bring you wherever I go, okay?”

“Yay!”

As though deliberately showing off, Maxton magnified his joy indefinitely.

Zayron stood at the side with a jealous expression. At the sight of the duo hugging each other, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Hmph! I must be an adopted child while he's her biological child!

In the living room of the Jefferson residence, a crisp slap pierced the air.

Clarence sent Beatrice tumbling to the couch with a slap.

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