“Yeah, Mom. You’re right. But why did you pull my hair?” Jtened to Karen’s words but kept her gaze on the strand of hair in Karen’s hand. The strange look Karen had given her earlier,bined with the hair, made her ponder. As J thought about the hair, her mind immediately jumped to the idea of a paternity test. Why would Karen want a paternity test? J suddenly entertained a ridiculous thought. She wondered, Could I not be my dad’s daughter? Did my mom recently discover something and is now using my hair for a paternity test?‘
Karen panicked at J’s question and hurriedly replied, “No! That’s not…” Karen realized she couldn’t find the right words. The unsettlingments from that person had made her anxious and distraught, causing her <b>to </b>act out of character and forget to cover her tracks. She had even <b>gone </b>into J’s room to pull out a strand of hair. Karen quickly threw the strand of hair into the trash can and looked at J, exining, I saw a bug on your hair and wanted to help you get rid of it, but I identally pulled your hair out.” J was speechless. Karen awkwardly paused for a moment before continuing. “I’ll go <b>now </b>if there’s nothing else. You should rest well. Don’t let those onlinements bother you. That brat, Reba, will never be better than you!”
J looked at Karen thoughtfully and nodded. “Okay,” Karen eventually left her room. J stared at the <b>strand </b>of hair in the trash can, remaining silent for a long time before finally picking it up. Karen’s actions today had been strange, and she feltpelled to investigate. J suddenly remembered that her parents adopted Reba because of infertility issues. She wondered, ‘How did Mom end up getting pregnantter? Could it be that I’m actually not Dad’s biological child? J felt guilty for having such thoughts, but the thought of Reba receiving affection after reuniting with her biological parents sparked a flicker of expectation. J wondered, ‘Could it be possible that my biological father is actually someone even more exceptionalContent from N?velDr(a)ma.Org.
With The Empress” skyrocketing in poprity, the giarism of “Her Majesty” was exposed. Manyizens discovered that Tina <b>was </b>the screenwriter of “Her Majesty,” leading to widespread criticism. It would have been manageable if the criticism. had been confined to online discussions, but “The Empress” was too popr. As the <b>show’s </b>poprity soared, the focus on the giarism of “Her Majesty intensified. More and more people were sharing news about Tina, the screenwriter used of giarism. Soon, even those close to Tina became aware of the situation. Some of her former ssmates even reached out to <b>ask </b>what was happening. Her parents back in her hometown called her too, as many people had informed them about the situation. Tina was so anxious that she was afraid to go outside, feeling as if anyone who saw her would look at her with disapproval.
The more Tina feared, the more she resented J, the instigator who <b>had </b>initially encouraged her to giarize. The countless onlinements defending J, with J’s fans ming Tina for the giarism, only heightened Tina’s frustration. They imed that J was just following the script and was not to me for the issue. ording to them, the me should fall on the screenwriter, not J. Tina grew increasingly resentful. She wondered, Why should I take the me for J? This whole situation was J’s idea from the beginning. If J hadn’t approached me and offered a high price to giarize, I would never have copied The Empress without reason.
After thinking all night, Tina made a decision the next day. Since the situation was already out of her control, she decided to leverage the evidence she had to make a significant profit. J <b>was </b><b>an </b>award–winning actress, and “The Empress” and “Her
me other information about J that she had Majesty were the hottest topics at the moment. Additionally, Tina had painstakingly gathered. After staying up all night, Tina had noticeable dark circles under her eyes, but she no longer felt tired. Instead, she experienced a twisted sense of excitement. She thought, ‘If I’m going down, everyone’s going down with me. No one will escape! Tina turned on herputer and sent message to the most famous paparazzi online. She thought, ‘It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to sell these materials for 100 thousand dors, would it?”
<i>At </i>Carter Vi, Stacey thought that once she got used to going to work at thepany, her life would settle into a smooth <b>and </b>happy routine. However, she didn’t expect that one afternoon, as she was getting out of the car after work, Jeremy suddenly emerged from a corner and ran straight into her arms Stacey was stunned, instinctively holding Jeremy, <b>and </b>nced around. She spotted a middle–aged man at the back, who seemed to be a driver of the Hoggard family. Stacey hesitated for a moment, then crouched down and held Jeremy in her arms. She asked with a smile, “Jeremy, what are you doing here? Where’s your <b>dad</b>?”
Stacey instinctively assumed that since Jeremy was so young, Hayden must be close by, following him around. Jeremy didn’t respond. His bright eyes looked at her, and soon, tears began to well up in his eyes. Stacey instantly became anxious when she saw his tears. Sensing something was wrong, she quickly lifted Jeremy and soothed him. “It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m here. Jeremy doesn’t need to be scared.” Jeremy buried his face in her arms. His tears overflowed, streaming down inrge droplets.
Stacey, holding the child, hesitantly walked toward the Hoggard family’s driver. The driver approached as well and <b>said </b>respectfully, “Ms. Carter.”
Stacey’s lips moved, and she wanted to ask what had happened, but she held back when the words reached her throat. She thought, Jeremy is still crying, and asking such questions in front of him might make him even more <b>upset</b>. Stacey then said to the driver of the Hoggard family. “Well then… I’ll take him inside the house first. Why don’t youe in and rest a bit too<b>?</b>”
The driver nodded quickly. “Okay. Thank you, Ms. Carter. Stacey nodded and carried Jeremy into her house, with the driver following behind. They entered Carter Vi together.
Inside the house, Lillian and Kevin ran out. Since Stacey had gone to work, they had been waiting at home every day. As soon as Stacey came <b>back </b>from work, they would immediately rush over and hug her. They had missed her terribly. But today, Lillian and Kevin were both stunned to find Stacey standing at the door with a young boy,