Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 258

The venue manager looked at Willow kindly, "Willow, you grew up in an orphanage. If you find a real family, it would be a good thing!"

For such a gentle and kind person like Willow, everyone wanted to help her find her family!

Willow's face stiffened slightly, and she thanked everyone with a gentle smile, "Thank you for your concern."

Then, she looked towards Ned, who was not far away. It was a middle-aged man with a lot of temperament, holding a five or six-year-old girl.

The surrounding staff whispered softly.

"Don't say, this middle-aged man looks quite elegant, wearing all branded clothes, not like a nouveau riche, more like a refined business elite. If he's Willow's father, it's not bad!"

"And he's holding a five or six-year-old girl, is she the younger daughter?"

"But it feels like this middle-aged man doesn't look like Willow in any way..."

Ned led the little girl over. As soon as he saw Willow, his eyes quickly reddened, and tears shimmered faintly.

In the eyes of others, this tearful appearance of the old father was instantly heartbreaking.

The venue manager softly reminded, "Uncle, this is Miss Sullivan!"

Ned's voice choked, looking at Willow with a loving gaze, "I know, I've seen her on TV. I've watched her variety show dozens of times. She is really beautiful and talented..."

As soon as these words were said, the people around them became even more heartbroken. He watched Willow's variety show dozens of times. He really misses her.

Willow carefully sized up Ned, and after a while, she spoke softly, "You said you are here to confirm our relationship?"

"Yes, that's right." Ned handed the photo to Willow, "Look, this is your mother. Don't you look alike?"

Willow lowered her eyes and saw that the woman in the photo really looked like her.

The surrounding people also gathered around and were amazed to see the similar appearance, "It really looks like Willow! Especially the mouth, it's like it's carved out of the same mold!"

Ned muttered to himself 'Of course, she looks like her. I even Photoshopped her mouth shape to match Willow's'

The venue manager looked at Ned and asked, "Uncle, is this the photo of Willow's mother?"

Ned nodded, wiped his tears again, and said with a sob in his voice,

"That's right, this is Willow's mother... Willow went missing when she was a child. Her mother cried every day, trying everything to find her, but the results were not satisfactory..."

"Later, we had our daughter, Nina, and never gave up searching for Willow. Unfortunately, Willow's mother fell ill and has been hospitalized for the past two years..."

Ned said, tears welling up again, and he said to the little girl who was holding his hand, "Nina, this person in front of you is probably your sister. Do you like her?"

The little girl looked up at Willow and shouted in a childish voice, "Sister, Mom has always missed you..."

With this shout, the surrounding people felt even more heartbroken.

The venue manager looked at Willow and couldn't help but suggest, "Willow, look, do you want to do a paternity test?"

Willow did not say anything.

She couldn't possibly be related to this man in front of her. What was going on?

Looking at the silent Willow, Ned thoughtfully said,

"Willow, I know you may not believe me now, but I feel like you are my lost daughter. Can you please... go to the hospital with me and do a paternity test?"

"And Nina's mother, who misses her eldest daughter every day... If you were our daughter, we would be honored and happy. If you are not, let's settle our worries..."

This heartfelt plea touched everyone around.

The surrounding people all turned their heads to look at Willow.

Willow had a gentle look on her face, but she was repeatedly weighing things in her heart.

Under these circumstances, if she refused this heartbroken old father, it would seem that she was too cold and heartless.

Since she couldn't possibly be related to this man, there was no harm in doing a paternity test.

Willow weighed the pros and cons, looked at the scene manager beside, and asked softly, "If I go to the hospital now, will it delay the shooting progress of the crew?"

The venue manager quickly replied, "No, Miss Sullivan. I'll help you ask the director for leave!"