Chapter 281 - 281: 131: A family reunion! _5
Chapter 281 - 281: 131: A family reunion! _5
Chapter 281: 131: A family reunion! _5
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Actually, Sylvia Thompson wanted to ask Mary Perryne the same question.
Since Sawyer and Mary didn’t want to be responsible for their daughter, why did they adopt her years ago?
Aunt Zhang was filled with guilt, tears streaming down her face.
“Get out!” Sylvia pointed towards the door.
Aunt Zhang wanted to say something else, looking up at Sylvia, “l…”
“There’s no use talking now, just leave!” Aunt Zhang stood still, not moving.
“Get out!” Sylvia was near hysterics.
Aunt Zhang glanced at Sylvia one last time before leaving the room, head hung in shame.
Sylvia took a deep breath, sat down on the sofa, and cried helplessly.
She was a person.
She had feelings too.
Over the years, although the Thompson couple provided abundantly for her, she always saw Viola’s presence everywhere in her daily life.
If they truly cared about her, they should have kept Viola’s existence a secret, since Sylvia was already their daughter.
Though she was adopted,
Sylvia tried her best in everything without fault: she was filial, loving toward her siblings, studious, attended various training classes, and even skipped grades in school to please them.
Finally, she was admitted to Capital University with excellent grades.
But Sawyer and Mary never saw any of her achievements.
It seemed that all they ever saw was Viola.
Sylvia cried for a long time.
Gradually, she calmed down.
She couldn’t admit defeat.
She had to stand up for herself.
She wouldn’t let anyone take her place.
And she would not bow down to a country bumpkin!
With that thought, Sylvia wiped away her tears, looking resolute, and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
Come out of the bathroom, Sylvia seemed had changed, her face devoid of sorrow.
On the other side.
3 PM in the afternoon.
The plane arrived on time at River City Airport.
Mandel Thompson had already arranged for a car, so they got into the stretched Lincoln as soon as they got off the plane.
Today was Sunday.
Viola should be at home.
To surprise Viola, Mandel didn’t tell her the results of the parent-child identification ahead of time.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, Mary was worried, “Brandon, are you sure your sister lives around here? Don’t take us to the wrong place!”
“Don’t worry, I’m sure.”
Sawyer sitting next to them was also nervous.
What would he say when he saw his daughter for the first time?
Edward Thompson asked Mandel, “Big brother, what does our little sister look like?”
Mandel put on a mysterious look, “You’ll see for yourself when you meet her.” Edward was looking forward to their first meeting.
“Mom, here’s the bouquet,” Mandel handed a bouquet of flowers to Mary.
Mary took the flowers, unable to stop trembling.
She couldn’t help it.
Bob Thompson sat next to them, took out a mask and sunglasses.
Seeing this, Sawyer frowned, “What are you doing putting those on to see your sister? It’s not appropriate!”
Bob reluctantly explained, “We have to get out of the car, right? Dad, please try to understand. After all, I am a public figure. If I’m photographed, it will be troublesome! ”
If the person they met turns out to be a rural woman with a family in tow, what would happen to his image as a movie star?
Sawyer added, “Take them off as soon as you see your sister.”
“I know,” Bob replied impatiently.
He silently prayed that his new sister would be normal and have a good temper, hopefully getting along well with Sylvia, who has had a tough time over the years.
The car quickly entered Viola’s residential area.
Although in River City, the area was considered mid-to-high-end with luxury cars usually seen, a stretched Lincoln was still a rare sight.
So when people saw the stretch Lincoln, they speculated about the car owners.
“Could it be some rich family coming to pick up a long-lost gem?”
“This kind of plot usually only happens on TV.”
“This car must be worth tens of millions, right?”
“It’s a limited edition worldwide, only two of them. At least one hundred million!”
Many people took out their phones to take pictures.
Soon, the car parked in front of Viola’s building.
The group got out of the car.
Mandel led the way.
Mary looked around the residential area, her heart aching with pity, as tears filled her eyes.
All these years, they lived in a luxurious mansion.
And her daughter was living in such a place.
She had let her daughter down so much.
Mary could hardly keep on her feet, but thankfully, Edward was there to support her.
A moment later, they reached the door of Room 102. Mandel knocked on the door.
Soon after, the door opened.
They thought the person opening the door would be Viola, but instead, a chubby cat greeted them at the entrance..