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As he called her, a woman in avish gown descended the staircase.
Her dress was a dark gold brocade with a red skirt embellished with tiny diamonds and gems. The strapless bodice was adorned with golden gemstones, reflecting intricate craftsmanship.
The gown was recognized by some as the work of a renowned international designer, valued at over three million.
The guests were surprised and impressed by how generously the Wilson family treated the niece.
As the woman stepped out of the shadows, her face was revealed, showcasing delicate, well-defined features.
She had a refined nose, cherry-pink lips, a sharp chin, and eyes that downturned slightly at the corners, giving her a vulnerable and sympathetic appearance. She was the epitome of innocence.
The crowd murmured in surprise, their intrigued looks bouncing between Sean and Norah.
This woman resembled Norah, though she appeared more fragilepared to Norah’s vibrant presence.
Some remembered seeing her alongside Sean at a recent Wilson family gathering.
Had Sean known all along that she was part of the Wilson family? That guy was really clever!
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Norah’s gaze became sharp and calcting. She recognized the woman immediately. The woman was the same one from yesterday at Sean’s ce!
Joanna’s eyes widened as she shifted her gaze from Marlene to Sean.
“This… isn’t this Norah’s…”
Catching sight of Norah, she quickly mped her mouth shut, almost blurting out “substitute.”
Norah swiftly pieced together the Wilson family’s scheme. They were propping up a fake as the Wilson family heir to block her, the legitimate heir, from iming her ce. What a devious strategy!
Besides them and her supposed “deceased” parents, nobody else could confirm her identity.
Sean was visibly surprised when Marlene appeared. He was about to rify things when Norah’s stern look silenced him.
“We’ll discuss thister,” she murmured.
Sean had no choice but to hold his tongue.
Marlene gracefully descended the stairs, clutching her dress with confidence.
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