?Chapter 1035:
“It’s because Marissa looks too much like Miss Nash,” Betty rushed to exin.
“That’s how she managed to deceive you so perfectly.”
“Is that so?” Hannah fixed Betty with a smirk.
“You insist that she is an imposter.
Do you have any evidence to prove what you say?”
Betty quickly rummaged through her purse and produced a bunch of items.
“Look! These are all the evidence you need! These will prove that we are not lying…”
Everyone expected Betty’s evidence to be as substantial as a DNA test proving Marissa’s kinship to their family.
To their surprise, she pulled out two photographs.
Since Korbin and Betty were not Marissa’s biological parents, they had no way to provide proof through a maternity or paternity test.
The only things they could offer were photos of Marissa from when she stayed with them in Adagend.
At that time, they had treated her like a servant.
She was never included in family portraits, and they had never taken personal photos of her.
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The photos Betty held were Marissa’s graduation pictures from elementary and middle school.
These were taken as part of school requirements, and Marissa had paid the fees with her own money.
Betty had no other pictures of Marissa apart from those graduation photos.
She pointed to the elementary school graduation photo.
“This is Marissa in elementary school.
Doesn’t she look like this imposter here?”
Moving her finger to the middle school graduation photo, she continued, “This is her in middle school.
Look closely. Do you see the resemnce now?”
Marissa had graduated from elementary school at twelve and middle school at fifteen.
Now, at twenty-two, the resemnce between her and the girls in the photos was undeniable, but it wasn’t enough to prove they were the same person.
Looking at the photos, the crowd was confused, unsure of what to believe.
Hannah sneered, knowing Korbin and Betty had no strong evidence to back up their ims.
“What a load of crap! Do you think you can nder Tiffany with just those photos? Are you trying tomit…?”
“Well, I…” Betty faltered, her confidence shaken by Hannah’s sharp remarks.
She knew the photos weren’t enough to prove anything and wished she had more recent ones of Marissa, but she didn’t.
She had been too indifferent to Marissa in the past, only ever asking her for money.
If she had known these photos would be important, she would have snapped a few pictures whenever they met for the money. But she had been too indifferent to bother.
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