As our entire team looked at him, Byron seemed to sense that something was wrong. His eyes wandered and finally fixed on me, but they were extremely cold.


    I smiled faintly, my eyes full of disdain and mockery.


    Bryon fixed his intense look on me, but his feelings were unclear. He said, "So you''re here too, Mrs. Chloe? I wonder what role you''re ying?"


    I smiled lightly. "As you know, I had a ssmate in Gerby. I spent a lot of time and effort looking for her before I could free her from the demons'' grasp. Surprisingly, she turned out to be your daughter. Don''t you want to thank me?"


    "... A ssmate?" Bryon seemed to realize what was going on. His expression grew even darker.


    "That''s right. She''s a close friend of mine too. We would go through thick and thin for each other." I stared at his face, confronting him aggressively.


    "I didn''t expect you to be here so quickly. Are you here to see if Beatrice is still alive or are you just trying to show your deep love for your daughter in front of the media?"


    Bryon seemed to have caught the barb in my words. He looked displeased as he nced at me and said, "You seem to have a lot of spare time on your hands, Mrs. Chloe. You''re even dealing with something in Gerby. Of course I love my daughter. There''s no need for any outsiders to get involved."


    "I''m afraid it''s not as simple as that." Apelling voice came from behind Bryon.


    Bryon snapped around to see who was speaking, and to his dismay, he saw As, tall and stern-faced, approaching with broad steps.


    The morning sun shone on his sharply defined face, making him appear even more noble and distinguished.


    As As approached with a cold aura, Bryon involuntarily nced behind him at the other official representatives following him. His expression became somewhatplex.


    "Mr. As! I didn''t expect you to be so busy..."


    "I came to Gerby for a small investment, but I''m also helping my wife rescue Ms. Beatrice from the Chandler family." As arched his brows slightly and had a sarcastic look in his profound gaze.


    Before Bryon could speak, a hoarse


    and fierce voice suddenly cameText ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    the


    from the entrance of another corridor.''m not Ms. Beatrice of the Chandler family. That Beatrice Chandler died nine years ago,t night her father sent her to the psychiatric hospital."


    With that stern rebuke, Beatrice suddenly appeared at the entrance.


    She stared at the astonished Bryon determinedly. "Since that day, myst name has been Keller. Do you know why my mother named me Beatrice, Byron?" Bryon''s eyes had an iprehensible glint as he stared at Beatrice.


    "She hoped I would be blessed, just like my name So, my name will be Beatrice Keller from now on. I''m going to seek justice for the Keller family and reim everything that belongs to us. Every bit, and every piece ofnd! Anything that has been taken from us will be returned a thousand times over!"


    Her voice was hoarse but filled with strength, carrying a prating force.


    Bryon''s eyes tightly locked onto Beatrice''s still pale face. His Adam''s apple moved up and down slowly as he swallowed, and his gaze turned colder.


    He nced at the people behind Beatrice, and his tone became harsh. "What nonsense are you saying? You''ve always been emotionally unstable since you were a child, and..."


    Before Bryon could finish speaking, an older doctor behind Beatrice took a big step forward and looked in our direction. "Mr. Nathan, the report is ready."


    The wide corridor fell silent at that sentence, as if everyone had been waiting for the doctor''s announcement.


    Mr. Nathan appeared, apanied by several official representatives and a few reporters.


    "We''ll release the real results to the media and reveal the truth to the victims and the public," Mr. Nathan said decisively.


    That respected doctor immediately


    addressed the media, first


    introducing himself and every member of his psychiatric team, who were currently the top team in the country. Some of them even had excellent reputations overseas.


    Then, the esteemed doctor solemnly announced, "After aprehensive assessment, we have determined that Miss Beatrice Chandler is clear of any psychiatric issues. Her mental state ispletely normal." There was an uproar, followed by cheers.