While holding Clara's hand tightly, Wilson quickly made a call on his phone with his other hand. "Contact all the media you can reach immediately. We need them here as soon as possible. I'll give you the address..."After ending the call, Wilson turned to Clara, who was still in shock, and said, "If you're planning to create a spectacle, let's make it a grand one!"In that moment, Clara felt a surge of warmth in her chest.She felt as if, no matter what happened, Wilson would always be by her side, supporting her through it all.When they arrived where Serenity was, the Hopes, the Scotts and the cops were already there, creating a tense standoff.Serenity, Jackson, Lucas, Wilson, and their men tried to block the way, but they were outnumbered.The cops warned that they would be arrested and charged if they didn't step aside. They were indeed the ones who had broken the law.Joyce finally learned that Serenity Lewis, the woman she saw at the banquet, was none other than the wi

Clara, who usually shied away from attention, now stood confidently in front of the police and the media with her pregnant belly. She spoke with conviction, "If I have to face legal consequences, I am willing to do so. But before that, I hope my friend, Summer Hope, can receive a fair diagnosis to determine whether she really is mentally ill! Let's see if the Hopes, who should be her family, have actually treated her properly!"Clara's words were a direct accusation against the Hope family. The reporters immediately turned their cameras and lenses towards Joyce."Is Summer Hope really mentally ill?""What are your thoughts on the accusation?""In the video, Summer Hope appears to be missing a finger on her right hand, but I remember she had all her fingers when she was admitted to the psychiatric hospital. How did she lose a finger?" A sharp-eyed reporter asked. After all, when Summer was admitted to the psychiatric hospital, it was huge news, so a lot of reporters could still reme

Joyce couldn't help feeling anxious, but Harry had already spoken. If she kept protesting, Harry would undoubtedly lose face, and she would appear even more suspicious.She could only force herself to remain calm and stand by Harry's side, waiting.Time ticked away. About half an hour later, the door of the diagnostic room finally swung open. Summer, seated in a wheelchair, was pushed out by a nurse, accompanied by the doctor who had been examining her.When Joyce saw the doctor, her heart sank. He was a renowned authority in the psychiatric field in Lanford. She never expected them to arrange for someone like him to diagnose Summer.When Summer was wheeled out, she saw the crowd of people in front of her, with numerous camera flashes blinding her.She recalled what Serenity, the woman who had brought her here, had said on the way, "The road ahead may be tough, and various challenges await you, but I hope you can remain calm. Right now, the best thing that you can do is to stay co

Summer uttered coldly, "Family... Hah!" Her laughter at the end held a bitter, mocking tone."Alright, let's take Summer to her room to rest," Serenity took charge, and Clara agreed without hesitation.The bodyguards swiftly cleared a path through the reporters. However, Harry stepped in front of Summer's wheelchair, blocking their way.The wheelchair came to a halt, and Summer lifted her head slightly, her eyes landing on the man before her.He was as handsome as ever, and there was now an air of maturity about him. However, the intense love she once felt for him had transformed into pure hatred.She despised him for telling her repeatedly that he loved her, yet he refused to believe her.She resented him for standing by and watching as she was labeled a mental patient, not lifting a finger to help.But perhaps, the person she hated the most... was herself. She hated herself for being blind, for falling in love with a man like him."Are you... telling the truth?" Harry asked w

"But... even if the lie works against outsiders, it won't work against Harry. He won't accept that explanation so easily," Joyce expressed her concern."So what? Even if he suspects or discovers the truth, what can he do? Can he expose it? Is he willing to jeopardize his family and half his career for someone like Summer, who no longer looks human?" Donald frowned, showing his displeasure with his daughter's excessive worry. "Don't forget that you and Harry have a child together."Joyce's eyes lit up. That's right, between her and Harry, they had their son Hayden. Hayden was the only grandson of the Scott family. Even if Harry had lingering feelings for Summer, he would never allow any harm to come to the Hope family or to her."Is Hayden still abroad?" Donald inquired."Yes, his grandparents are taking care of him abroad. They insisted on giving him the opportunity to experience and learn overseas before starting school," Joyce replied."You're his mother. You should have gone wi