"Daughter, what are you doing here? Who brought you here? Don't you know our family is going crazy after you were kidnapped?
Tell dad who kidnapped you; I'll rip apart his head." Nate said those words from his heart, but it was for his daughter; he was furious.
"Dad, no one brought me here. No one kidnapped me. I left my own. Dad, I love him, but see he is marrying another woman; dad, please help me, stop this wedding; I can't live without him." The woman cried in pain.
Nate looked at fake Grace with a cold expression. "Grace, do you know what you are saying? How could you say this? Are you alright?
Tell dad, did he do anything to you, don't tell me he kidnapped you?" Suddenly, Nate raised his cold eyes and looked at Oscar.
Oscar sneered; he expected this from this man.
"Uncle, are you kidding me? Why would I do anything for her? I did not; I found her a few days ago; how can you blame me without knowing the truth?"
Oscar tried to put on the act of a gentleman.
"So?" Nate asked him with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Does this fool this? Nate Allen was dumb; he could put anything in the name of kindness.
"I saved her, but she grew attached to me, even though I don't like her; otherwise, do you think I'd be here?" Oscar said emotionally.
"Bastard." Nate cursed him in his heart.
"So you didn't send her to the Allen family since you knew she was the daughter of the Allen family?" Nate asked.
"I didn't know her identity earlier; she never told me her name." he lied with a straight face.
"Okay, why should I believe she is my daughter since she admitted she was never kidnapped?
but clearly, we have proof someone kidnapped my daughter from her home with her son?" Nate asked in a tone of complete coldness.
Oscar and others fell silent; Oscar felt something was off. Shouldn't Nate Allen thank him and try to take away his daughter? Why was he going in another direction that he had never expected?
"Uncle Allen, I don't know what you are saying; I don't know what happened; when I found her, she was unconscious.
There was no child with her; I felt it was my duty to save a girl in danger." Oscar tried to wash his hands with this speech.
But how could Nate let him do as he wants?
"But if she is my daughter, why would she be so crazy for a stranger who just saved her and never goes back to her family since she has other children at home," Nate asked again, not giving Oscar going ahead with his plan.
"Uncle, are you trying to blame me? I don't even know she is your daughter, and what does it have to do with me why she didn't return to her family?" Oscar taunted coldly; he gritted his teeth coldly.
On the other hand, other than the coward, old master Allen looked at his son and the girl who claimed to be his granddaughter.
The cane on his hand fell, and he felt guilty looking at the girl in front of him.
He was shocked, and his heartbeat quickened when he heard the girl claim to be his granddaughter, who died years ago. What was more shocking was that his son seemed to know his daughter was alive.
So he knew, yet he didn't bother to tell his family, yet threw his family like trash; he let them live in guilt because he wanted to take revenge.
Thinking about this, old master Allen became furious. He hated his eldest son already, and now he hated this ungrateful creature even more. How could he do this to his father?
But the old master forgot he was the one who didn't let him be happy in his life and just played the role of a silent audience when the other son played with Nate's life and family and almost ruined his life.
If he were not selfish, his granddaughter would be with them, but he chose his son over his granddaughter; now that the mess had happened, he felt like something was going on.
And what's with his granddaughter being married and already have children, and, most importantly, how she was still alive?
Like him, the crowd also had the same reaction; they didn't know what was going on? But from the conversion that happened in front of them, they knew this was something with this Miss Allen.
This girl was supposed to be a dead person; how come she became alive and turned to be obsessed with the Astor family's youngest son while she was the Astor family's eldest grandson's fiance?
"Dad, you can't blame him; I was the one who loved him; yeah, I'm sorry, I felt guilty, and since David is dead already, I didn't want to go back anymore,
But dad, can I not love anyone else anymore? Dad, please don't blame brother Oscar; he saved me." So fake, Grace said while sobbing.
Nate felt this dumb girl never could be his daughter because his daughter would never say something like this, this running herself in front of the world, yet this girl looked proud of her action as if she was trying to prove something in front of the world.
"You're not my daughter." Nate Allen said and shocked everyone again.
Oscar had an ominous feeling in his heart; why was this going to the opposite? He wanted Nate to admit this was his daughter, but he directly refused and told him this was not his daughter.
David laughed at the earpieces. His father was not born to be an actor, but could he just be patient since he had already blurted it out?
David didn't stop him since there was no need to play anymore.
"Are you ready, guys? David asked on the other side of the phone.
Derek heard the question and laughed excitedly. "I can't be more ready."
He knew what was going on inside the mansion. So when David heard this, he laughed.
"brother, I gave you the responsibility to show, I, David Xiver's woman, is not someone they should play, but don't let them die yet; my move is yet to come."
David said Derek could feel the chilliness from David's words; it was similar to a thousand years of iciness in a ghost; Derek knew David would hunt Oscar Astor like a ghost.
Before, Oscar Astor was in the dark and played with them like fools. Now David was in the dark, and he would play with him until he wouldn't drive Oscar Astor to his grave.
"Don't worry; you will get your turn; let us vent our anger since they dared to elude our brother's wife, which was a sin of his life," Derek said seriously.
"All the best," David said.
The fake Grace returned to her senses at the party and put on a bitter expression.
"Father, how can you say this to your daughter, dad? You didn't even recognize your daughter anymore. My life is so bitter. My husband is dead,
The man I like getting married to is someone else. My dad didn't want me anymore. Dad, why is my life so bitter? The fake Grace fell on her knees and cried bitterly.
Mia was quick when she saw Oscar didn't even react when he cried so bitterly, which means Nate was right; otherwise, how could the man stay silent since Grace Allen was his life's obsession?
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