Chapter 551


    Chapter 551 Abigail’s Origins


    Martha believed that no one had witnessed her actions, but Analise was deeply invested in the growth


    and prosperity of Quinn Vige. This motivated her to ensure the safety of all the tourists visiting the


    vige. She understood that any mishap could hinder the vige’s progress.


    “I rescued Abigail, but due to theck of oxygen to her brain, shepletely forgot about the most


    traumatic moment of her life and her time with the Pearsons. She genuinely believed. that I was her


    grandmother,” Analise exined, gently holding Abigail’s hand. “This poor child. My husband and I


    deliberately kept her past a secret, fearing that it would attract


    trouble.”


    “If Josh hadn’t searched for her, we would have left things as they were. Martha, it was you, wasn’t it?”


    Analise suddenly turned to Vincent’s wife.


    “You’re lying! I bet you’re using me because you and your husband kidnapped the child!” Martha


    sharply retorted.


    “It doesn’t matter if you deny it. It’s all in the past now. I only wanted to share what I witnessed,” Analise


    replied, unfazed by Martha’s refusal to admit her guilt. Martha held no significance to her or Abigail.


    At that moment, Sean interjected, “Vincent, I’m surprised that you survived the incident at Golden


    Triangle.”


    “What are you implying?” Vincent retorted.


    “How dare you, outsiders, defame my son?” Patricia eximed.


    “Mom, you know me. I’ve always followed your guidance,” Vincent innocently stated, looking at Patricia


    with pleading eyes.


    “Martha Harper, did youmit this act or not?” Lawrence abruptly asked.


    “Lawrence, why would I do such a thing? You’ve witnessed how much I love and cherish her.” Martha


    promptly argued.


    His eyes


    turned icy cold. “Even now, you refuse to admit it. Do you know what I’ve been doing for the past few


    days? I’ve been investigating your actions! Why have all our previous inquiries yielded no results? It’s


    because the person who lost Abby was one of us! We never suspected anyone within the family, so we


    always came up empty-handed!”


    “Twenty-one years ago, my daughter was only four years old. You managed to deceive her into


    following you from kindergarten because you bear a striking resemnce to Scarlett,” he continued,


    suppressing his fury throughout.


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    Scarlett stared at her twin sister in disbelief.


    “On that day, you took advantage of the fact that Scarlett had to discuss a project with the Quinns and


    used the private jet to bring Abby to Quinn Vige, where you pushed her into the sea!” Lawrence


    dered. Over the past few days, he had meticulously examined Martha and Vincent’s travel records,


    focusing on the family-owned vehicles from that time.


    “Why?” Scarlett eximed, her voice filled with disbelief as she looked at Martha. “You’re Abby’s aunt.


    She adored you! How could you do such a thing?”


    “M-Maybe Lawrence is mistaken.” Martha sobbed.


    However, Scarlett stepped forward and pped Martha across the face. “All these years, Lawrence has


    aged prematurely from the stress of searching for Abby. Year after year, he delved into every case of


    child abduction he could find. He had to witness the torture and exploitation of those young girls, who


    were sold to impoverished rural viges and forced to bear children while still being children


    themselves. Those girls were mistreated and tormented by countless vigers. He lived in constant


    fear, unable to sleep. Do you think that’s fair to me or to the Pearsons?”


    The force of the p caused Martha to fall to the ground. Her eyes widened as she said, “I’m your


    younger sister, and you hit me!”


    “Abby is my own flesh and blood! You watched us suffer and cry day after day for her! How could you


    bear to do that? How could you?” Scarlett screamed, grabbing Martha’s hair as if she had lost her


    sanity.


    Martha’s eyes gradually turned cold. “I couldn’t bear to see you living a happy life. I loved Lawrence


    first. I worked so hard, only for you to steal him away from me. You’re just an ountant. What right do


    you have?”


    Scarlett pped her once again. “Just because I’m kinder than you! Is that enough justification? Let me


    make it clear: we are no longer sisters. I’m going to sue you!”


    She then pushed Martha away and, with trembling fingers, pulled out her phone to call the police.


    “Scarlett!” Patricia barked.


    “Do you want me to spare them? No way. If it weren’t for Analise, my daughter would be dead! I will


    never let them go!” Scarlett shrieked.


    Lawrence wrapped his arms around her, silently pressing his lips together.


    The truth turned out to bepletely different from what Abigail had anticipated.


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    Sean walked to her side and held her hand.


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    Scarlett, you’ve found your daughter. We need to consider the long-term implications Sean began.


    “Mom, what is there to consider? Martha and Vincent want to harm my daughter because they want a


    marriage alliance with the Davidsons!” Lawrence interrupted.


    “Dad’s stroke came out of nowhere. Are we sure Vincent had nothing to do with it?” he continued.


    The Pearsons were a family in turmoil.


    Abigail had no idea what was happening.


    “Lawrence, he’s your younger brother,” Patricia’s eyes welled up with tears.


    “I’m also his older brother. His wife pushed my daughter into the sea! How dare they?” Lawrence


    roared, his eyes also filled with anger.


    “Vincent, did you know that Martha did this?” Patricia turned to Vincent.


    Of course he does, Abigail thought to herself.