Chapter 561


    na led Samantha into the mansion, her eyes widening with awe as she took in the opulent decor for


    the first time. A sense of longing stirred within her at the sight of such wealth.


    "This is your grandfather," na said, gesturing toward the figure of Seth, reclining in a grand four-


    poster bed.


    na had dressed Samantha in elegant clothes thatplemented her poise, and she didn’t look out


    of ce in them.


    Seth’s eyebrows knitted together slightly; he was unable to speak.


    "Father, haven''t you always wanted to meet your granddaughter? I''ve found her for you. We''ve even


    done a DNA test; take a look," na said, pulling out a document from her tote bag and handing it to


    Seth.


    Seth''s frown persisted. Once a titan in the financial world, he knew all too well that such documents


    could be forged.


    "Now that we’ve found my sister’s daughter, our family isplete. Dad, if you have anything to say,


    now''s the time," na urged.


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    Seth kept his gaze fixed on Samantha.


    "Grandpa!" Samantha''s eyes brimmed with tears, and she looked the picture of sorrow. Being an


    actress, she knew exactly how to y the part.


    "I''m so sorry, Grandpa. It''s all my fault for noting to see you sooner," Samantha said before


    kneeling at the bedside.


    Seth continued to stare at her until finally, his frail finger lifted, pointing upstairs.


    "I know, Dad. Now that we’ve found her, they should meet," na said with feigned affection. If not for


    the fortune at stake, Seth would have been left for dead long ago.


    na then led Samantha to the attic, which was secured with a heavy iron door to prevent her sister


    from escaping. A woman delivered meals to the imprisoned sister, who now endured the same fate that


    na had once suffered.


    Samantha caught sight of a woman sitting on the bed, her hair disheveled, wearing a in white


    nightgown, staring nkly into the distance.


    This woman was breathtaking, ethereal in a way that made her starkly different from the worldly and


    shrewd na. Despite their identical appearances, their disparate auras could make one overlook their


    physical simrities.


    The attic was spacious, despite its location.


    The woman nced briefly at Samantha and na before turning away, lost in her own world.


    The sister’s gaze drifted. "Savannah, Savannah, my little treasure..." It seemed she was struggling to


    recollect the past, a past too painful to revisit.


    "Mom, I''ve missed you so much," Samantha cried, throwing herself at the feet of the real na.


    “Yes, Mom, it’s me, look,” Samantha said, lifting an emerald ring for the real na to see.