Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 145

At this point, Dylan realized exactly what was going on.

He looked up, glancing at the woman beside him. "You are Cathy?"

Cathy stepped forward shyly. "Yes, Mr. Sinclair. I am your true fiancée."

"What makes you think you're qualified to be my fiancée?"

"I..." Cathy was momentarily stunned.

She hadn't expected Dylan to be so blunt.

"With a face like that? Are you not embarrassed? That face is plastic, isn't it?" Dylan pressed.

"I... I didn't! I... I haven't had surgery!" Cathy hurriedly denied.

Dylan let out a disdainful chuckle. "You haven't? Do you think I'm blind? You dare say you haven't taken a knife to your eyes, nose, and mouth? Did the hyaluronic acid leak into your brain? You don't look particularly bright. What gives you the right to be my fiancée?"

"I... Wah... Boohoo..." Cathy, completely humiliated, burst into tears.

She ran to her mother, Christine.

Christine looked at her with disappointment, whispering scoldingly, "I told you to cut back on the surgeries before, but you wouldn't listen. Now look!"

The crowd hadn't expected Dylan to be like this. They couldn't figure out his angle at all.

Dylan looked at the Matriarch again, issuing a deliberate warning.

"Old Mrs. Whelan, I'll put this plainly right now. Elena is the only fiancée I recognize. You all know what I've been through! If it weren't for Elena's family, there would be no Dylan Sinclair today."

"As for the matter of my fiancée, even if God himself came down, I wouldn't switch. If anyone dares to plot like this again, or makes my precious wife and in-laws suffer, I, Dylan Sinclair, will be the first to object!"

The Matriarch was startled. Dylan's aura exploded, and she knew he was genuinely angry.

The Matriarch affectionately took Daniel's hand.

"Son, we are all family. I was wrong in the past. Now that I'm old, I've thought things through. The most important thing for a family is to be together. Mom hopes you can move your family back to the Whelan estate so we can all be reunited!"

Daniel's expression was indifferent. He was already disappointed in the Whelan family.

Whatever kinship existed had been worn away over the past decade.

His two brothers had been cruel enough to kick his family out; he had no affection left for them.

The only one he couldn't completely cut off was this biased old mother—after all, she was the one who gave birth to him and raised him.

Moreover, he had gotten used to living away.

"Mom, there's no need. My family is living very well now. We don't need to move back and be an eyesore," Daniel refused.