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The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 412

“My mother only went to Jack to borrow money. She was framed by him!”

“Just because she says she was framed, she was framed? Jack claims she was the one who crawled into his bed!”

“You know that’s not true.”

“I certainly don’t know that!”

Penelope had Timothy send Gloria a message, telling her to get up and leave. If she stayed any longer, she might blow her cover.

Gloria received the message and stood up angrily.

“You know what you did back then. I… I can’t be bothered to waste my breath on you!”

With that, Gloria turned to leave, but Judy suddenly lunged forward and grabbed a handful of her hair.

“You bitch, you think I have no temper? How dare you challenge me online!”

Caught off guard, Gloria cried out in pain as Judy yanked her hair.

Penelope and the others hadn't expected Judy's sudden outburst. Timothy was about to get up and intervene, but Donald, who had finally snapped out of his shock, rushed forward.

“Judy! How could you have hidden so much from me!”

Judy was startled to see Donald and instinctively let go of Gloria.

Getting the signal from Timothy, Gloria quickly clutched her head and ran off.

“What… what are you doing here?” Judy asked Donald, stunned.

Donald’s eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his jaw. “So Edith and I have a daughter. She even came to our house, but you threw her out! And Edith came to see you before she died, but you wouldn't let her see me!”

“Donald, it’s not like that, listen to me…”

“You malicious woman!”

Donald slapped her across the face, sending Judy stumbling into the corner of a table.

He glanced at Judy, who understood immediately. She opened her hand, revealing several strands of hair she had pulled from Gloria’s head.

“Let’s do a paternity test first.”

Donald was left stunned. The three of them left together.

“So, Judy posted all that stuff online to deliberately force you out into the open, all to get a so-called paternity test,” Norton analyzed. “But why now and not before?”

Timothy thought for a moment. “Could it be that their family wants to acknowledge you?”

Penelope shook her head. “This doesn’t look like they want to welcome a new family member.”

She suspected Judy’s goal was still to make Donald disappointed in Edith. But how could she be so sure she wasn’t Donald’s child?

Unless…

Unless the test was a fake.

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