Betty barked, "Shut up! You''re just my dad''spdog. This is not your ce to speak!"


    "Enough! You should be the one shutting up." Javier mmed his fist on the table, which sent Betty


    reeling from the shock. She stammered, "D-Dad..."


    "You repeatedly hurt my daughter. Sending you to jail is being merciful to you." Leaning forward, Javier


    clenched his jaw and seethed, "You deserve to go to hell with that evil mom of yours!"


    Shaking from head to toe, Betty pressed her hands against the ss. "Dad! Dad, what are you talking


    about? I''m as much your daughter as Lauren is! I was Zoe''s victim—she threatened me! You can''t


    watch me suffer!"


    "Why would I save you?" Javier slowly rose from his seat. Then, he cast an arrogant and heartless look


    at Betty as if she were an enemy. "I''m here today to let you know that your problems are none of my


    business from now on. I will not visit you again. The sight of you disgusts me."


    "Dad."


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    "Stop calling me Dad. You''re not my daughter—only Lauren is!"


    With that, Javier turned around and left without another look at Betty.


    "Dad, I''m your daughter! Dad!" she yelled at the top of her lungs while mming her fists against the


    ss.


    Rory pped the paternity test result on the ss, covering her face behind it. He revealed, "I''m sorry,


    but you are not rted to Mr. Javier at all."


    Betty''s eyes nearly popped out when she read the writing on the paper.


    Rory smirked. "You''re just a bastard child—a product of lust and infidelity between Sophia Kirkman and


    a vile man."


    "No! That''s impossible. You''re lying! That''s nonsense!" She wed at the ss with a vacant look and


    shrieked, "I''m a Beckett! I''m Javier Beckett''s daughter. Jasper must have made you lie to my face.


    "Get Dad here. I need to hear it from his mouth!"


    Rory tossed the paternity test result onto the table before leaving. At the door, he paused and tly


    dispensed a bit of advice. "Oh, right. You need to make some friends in jail. Get along well with your


    cellmates, or you''ll have a rough time."


    Betty stood there, frozen for a long time until the police came to drag her away. At that moment, she


    finally made a scene by screaming and flipping the chair with a scowl. Crying andughing, she waved


    and wed at the air like a sinister spirit.


    "I''m Betty Beckett! I''m ady of a distinguished family! Mess with me, and I''ll teach you a lesson!


    Hahaha!"