"I won't have white-haired people sending off black-haired people either!"
Cora Lowell's mind buzzed.
What does that mean?
She quickly jumped out of bed and rushed to Yvonne Cheney.
The woman's eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred.
She grabbed Cora Lowell's shoulders tightly and shook her hard.
"Why do you think he came back? Isn't it because he already knew your true identity!"
What?
Cora Lowell's pupils contracted, and her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
This...
How is this possible?
Wasn't her birth identity only made public when she was eighteen?
Isaac Lowell returned to the country a full two years before that.
He couldn't have known ahead of time.
Then why did he come back?
Yvonne Cheney sneered and raised her hand to slap.
Cora Lowell quickly grabbed her wrist.
"If you don't explain things clearly, stop bothering me,"
She stared straight at her opponent, speaking clearly and deliberately.
