Chapter 550

Olga shook her head, her face as pale as a ghost. “No, that can’t be.”

“Believe it or not, that’s on you.” Arabella had already anticipated her reaction and said nonchalantly, “By the way, before I came here, I had a DNA test done. Attlee and Grandma aren’t blood–related.”

Olga turned even paler, as if the last glimmer of hope had vanished. She whispered, “No, that’s not true.”

If Attlee and Grace weren’t blood related, then Attlee had zero ties with the Murphy family. They can’t inherit anything from the Murphy family, and, on the contrary, Arabella won’t let them off the hook because of past relationships.

No wonder Arabella was so ruthless at the engagement party, humiliating them. She even slapped her and kicked her.

about this

because Attlee was

But now

lying! You’re lying! You’re making this up!” Olga shouted, “You just want to see me make a fool of myself, so you made up this excuse!”

cold look, then casually turned to her henchmen and said,

As Olga saw Arabella’s retreating figure, she rushed forward, begging on her knees, “Please spare my life. I didn’t mean to kill your Grandma!” Arabella tumed around, seeing her crying her eyes out and trembling with fear. She said indifferently,

it would be easy for

wasn’t much in your life, I still considered you my daughter! It was all because of the priest’s nonsense. The day you were born, there was a fire and an explosion in the hospital. A few days later, Attlee and I went to the church to pray and met a priest. He said a daughter would bring misfortune to our life, making our future hard. We thought about

was

“The priest was pretty

not understanding

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