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Your Daughter Is Dead

He was worried that "Henrietta" would misunderstand.

He looked at Rose beside him and explained seriously, "Don't get me wrong. I only have you as my daughter. Apart from you, I have no blood relatives."

He was afraid that his daughter would misunderstand that he had given his father's love to someone else. Rose couldn't help but be stunned by his reaction, followed by

sadness.

He must have suffered countless regrets and self-blame in his heart over the years, so much so that the incident of his daughter returning home and leaving home became his knot.

Upon seeing that she didn't speak, Oliver frowned and looked at Kelly blamefully.

"You little girl, how can you talk nonsense and make my daughter misunderstand? Explain it to her yourself!"

How was this going on? Kelly heard every word he said clearly, but she didn't understand the meaning. How could Rose become his daughter? She tried hard to digest the situation in front of her. Soon, she was certain that Rose must have confused Oliver. She wouldn't let her

succeed.

She looked at Oliver sincerely as he said, "Grandpa, look at me carefully. I'm Kelly, your granddaughter."

Oliver seemed to have heard a big joke. He held Rose's hand and put it on his arm.

There was a hint of showoff in his gentle tone as he said, "Little girl, you're talking nonsense again. My daughter is still young. How will I have a granddaughter? Even if I do have a granddaughter in the future, she must be a little girl as beautiful as her."

As for Kelly who was in front of him... She might look beautiful with makeup, but she was not compatible with Rose. Kelly cared about this very much.

As embarrassment surged up, she blushed instantly. After a while, she seemed to want to bring Oliver back to consciousness as she grabbed his hand aggressively. Nevertheless, her touch caused his instinctive rejection. He took a step back. Kelly's hand froze as she didn't catch anything. The atmosphere was even more eerie.

Your Daughter Is Dead

There was displeasure hidden in Oliver's eyes.

He glanced at Rose beside him and said, "Rietta, let's go."

The way he called Rose made Kelly startled. Thinking of Anastasia's call last night, she understood that Oliver had mistaken Rose for Henrietta.

However, she was his granddaughter. Even if he wanted to regard someone as Henrietta, that person should be her. Why should it be Rose? Suddenly, she thought of Rose and Celeste ...

She swallowed guiltily. During this period, she regarded herself as the true heiress of the Young family. She subconsciously ignored the truth that she had hidden.

Did Oliver mistake Rose for Henrietta due to a blood relationship? She bit her lip as her eyes flickered. She was completely panicked.

She had planned everything and got into the Young family. Even Oliver had written a will that was beneficial to her. If the situation continued, and if he changed his will ...

She shook her head, unwilling to think about the possibility. She couldn't let this happen. She was the true heiress to the Young family, and the entire Young family belonged to her. Oliver and Rose had bypassed her and walked to the door.

Suddenly, Kelly seemed to try to catch something as she turned around and shouted, "Your daughter is dead!"

At the door, Oliver suddenly stopped while Rose furrowed her brows. She

subconsciously held Oliver tighter. Kelly seemed to have seen an opportunity as she immediately strode up to Oliver. She looked at him aggressively.

"Grandpa, she's not your daughter. My mother is dead. Please don't be deceived by someone with bad intentions."

Oliver's eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly. Rose remained a calm face. The only thing she cared about at this time was Oliver's body. As for what Kelly said ...

She was not afraid of being accused as she had been upright. On the other hand, Kelly seemed to be not afraid of the consequences if she irritated Oliver.

"Grandpa, let me help you go in and sit down before we talk."

Your Daughter Is Dead

Rose was worried that Oliver couldn't bear it. He was always unsteady when he was standing. She supported him and wanted to return to the ward, but he was unwilling

to move.

"Grandpa?" she called tentatively.

Oliver raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Rose.

"My daughter's right in front of me. Everything is fine. Why do you say she's dead?"

His face darkened as he looked at Kelly and warned, "You curse people to death so viciously at such a young age. I won't argue with you this time. If I hear it again..."

His eyes suddenly turned cold. It was so cold that even Rose couldn't help but shudder in her heart. Kelly's body froze.

When Oliver and Rose left the ward, she remained there, unable to regain

consciousness for a long time. After some time, she came back to her senses when the nurse came to tidy up the ward.

She walked out of the hospital dejectedly. She was thinking about what happened just now. She still couldn't accept that everything she had planned was in vain.

What should she do? In the current situation, she could not allow Oliver to modify his will again. Fortunately, he probably couldn't remember the will. Even so, she had to hurry up.

As for the person who threatened her with the video. Thinking of last night, fear continued to spread in her heart.

"It can't be continued like this," she murmured.

She had to find a way to get rid of all threats

On the way back to Young Estate, Miles drove the car himself, while Rose and Oliver sat in the back seat. As if the episode in the hospital hadn't happened, Oliver was smiling and talking to Rose nonstop. After returning to Young Estate, Anastasia was waiting there after she heard that Oliver had been discharged from the hospital that morning.

As soon as Oliver got out of the car, people from the entire villa lined up to greet him. However, he seemed to have only Rose in his eyes as he called "Rietta" nonstop.

Your Daughter Is Dead

Patrick knew about his situation earlier, so he asked people to cooperate with him and called Rose "Ms. Rietta". Rose was conflicted in her heart.

She didn't want to irritate Oliver, nor did she want to take advantage of his misunderstanding.

"Grandpa, Kelly was right about one thing just now. I'm not your daughter ..."

She tried to explain again. This time, before she could finish her words, Oliver interrupted her.

"Nonsense! If you're not my daughter, then who is?"

His tone was mixed with a hint of displeasure and pampering. He didn't seem to know who Kelly was, nor did he want to know. He simply recognized Rose as Henrietta. "Rietta, I'm not an old fool. You're my daughter. Now that you've finally returned home, I'll make you the most noble princess of the Young family."

Kelly heard such words as soon as she entered the door.


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