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Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 837

"Back then, after Madam lost that dead little nobody Serena, Madam spent her days drowned in tears, obsessed with finding her biological daughter. To find that stray, she prayed to every god and sought out every psychic she could."

"At that time, you were already two years old. I thought to myself, if you stayed by my side, you would only ever be a maid's daughter. A lower-class citizen. I wanted you to have a good life..."

"So, I hatched a plan. I bribed a spiritual advisor named Father Elias to tell the Lancaster family that adopting a girl whose birth chart aligned with Serena's would build good karma for Serena and increase their chances of finding their real daughter."

"I gave him your birth details."

"And Madam truly was driven mad with the desire to find her real daughter. She believed whatever Father Elias said, so... you became the adopted daughter of the Lancaster family. You became the heiress."

Agnes spoke rapidly, every word plunging like a sharp blade straight into Isabella's heart.

Agnes looked up at Isabella in her arms, her eyes brimming with a mother's fierce love and deep guilt. "Mom did all of this for you. Look at these past years, you received the absolute best care in the Lancaster family, and I was able to stay by your side and watch over you..."

"Isabella, you are my daughter. You are my biological daughter."

Listening to Agnes's words.

Isabella felt as though a bomb had detonated inside her brain.

She shoved Agnes away violently. "I don't believe you! You're lying! You made this up just so I would forgive you..."

"I'm not lying!" Unwilling to waste another second, Agnes frantically pulled an old fabric pouch from her shirt.

The pouch was slightly tattered, but it was obvious the owner had guarded it fiercely.

She carefully opened the pouch and pulled out a yellowed photograph.

In the photo, a much younger Agnes was standing at the gates of the Lancaster Estate, holding a baby.

The baby had a red birthmark on her wrist.

Isabella instinctively reached out to touch the red birthmark on her own left wrist.

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