The Miraculous Simone Gray

Old Mr. Johnston was taken aback by Simone’s shameless retort. However, he couldn’t blame her either. They were in the wrong, after all. Their daughter had treated her own daughter poorly and had severed ties with her.

It was understandable that his granddaughter didn’t recognize them as her relatives.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, he changed the subject. “Alright, let’s look at the evidence.”

Simone walked over, sat down, and opened her notebook, pulling up the previous surveillance footage. “This is part of the evidence. If you don’t believe the people in the video or Mrs, Gray, I can find other evidence.”

Old Mr. Johnston and the others immediately gathered around to watch. After watching it, they felt a sense of familiarity with the figure but couldn’t recognize that it was Salma Johnston.

Auntie Bridgette sneered. “Who are you trying to fool? Who can tell who is a person who covers his whole body so tightly? This can’t be used as evidence to prove that this person is Salma!”

Jared frowned. “In the second video, Jodic called this person ‘mom! Doesn’t that prove anything? Jodie wouldn’t be acting with us just to show you.

He didn’t like Auntie Bridgette’s constant questioning. He felt like she was deliberately finding fault.

Salma? Maybe this is Jodie’s real mother? You guys are still too naive. She glanced in Simone’s direction with a

prestigious family and lacked manners. Since coming back, Simone kept causing

trouble again by manipulating Nicholas’ family. She was happy to see their embarrassment. But when

that this comment was directed at her. She looked at Auntie Bridgette, raised an eyebrow, and said bluntly, “Madam Bridgette, this comment suits you better. You think you’re always right as if you’re the only smart person in the whole world. You always

her husband was not up to par; he was always being suppressed by his elder. rother. So, she liked to belittle others to gain a sense

and others could tolerate it, but Simone couldn’t

to

her, and she thought she might be exaggerating. But now she realized that Simone, this insolent girl, was indeed impolite

elder. Now you’re disrespecting yourself, so don’t come out and act like a clown.” She

Bridgette looked at Simone in disbelief. “Y-You!” She didn’t know how to retort after being confronted like this. After all, she had never argued or retorted with anyone before. Finally, she became so angry that her face darkened, and she blurted out,

rolled her eyes. You keep repeating the same thing! Then,

so satisfying to confront Auntie Bridgette.