Chapter 283
Dorothy! Sonia said with a sob, “I know you’ve always had a grudge against me, but your brother kidnapped me. I am the victim here. Your parents came to warn me to leave Dwayne, I am also a victim! And I didn’t know your dad had a heart
attack. His death, what does it have to do with me?”
“Is it because your father died that you hate me, blame me, and now want to frame me?”
She cried very sadly, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
She was fine as long as she didn’t mention these things, but once she brought them up, Dorothy’s face turned gloomy.
Especially in her hypocritical pretense.
She said coldly, “Sonia, do you really think you are innocent?”
Sonia looked at her in confusion.
She continued, “My parents have never met you before. You said they came to see you in order to force you to leave. How did they find you? How did they get your contact information? You were at the café with the child, and yet my parents managed to find you so coincidentally?”
“I… I don’t know…” Sonia subconsciously felt guilty and avoided eye contact.
Dorothy opened the album and laid out the photos of the information she had taken in front of her. “My parents were clearly lured out by you, it was you who deliberately incited them, pushed your own child down, and framed them!”
Amidst a clamor, Sonia exclaimed urgently, “You’re talking nonsense!”
Sensing the coldness emanating from Dwayne, she hurriedly explained, “Dwayne, it’s not what she said! I am Brenden’s biological mother, how could I harm Brenden!”
“I really don’t know how her parents found me, and I didn’t send that message. I really don’t know!”
“What the truth is, I will ask Brenden when he wakes up.”
Dwayne glanced at her and then looked at Dorothy, “As for the matter of anesthesia, it will be investigated from above, and I will not interfere with the results, okay?”
Dorothy met his gaze and let out a cold laugh.
He was trying to protect Sonia, but she didn’t care anymore. She withdrew her gaze indifferently and left with the assistant doctor from the crowd.
Dwayne’s gaze moved with her departure, his expression extremely gloomy.
Sonia secretly clenched her hands, nails digging into her flesh, a touch of crimson in her eyes.
