“Hello, I’m with Stars Daily,” the reporter announced, flashing a quick smile.

“We got word that Madisyn visited you today.

Is that true?”

“Yes, that’s right,” Aidyn confirmed, still trying to make sense of the situation.

The reporter’s smile widened, a hint of satisfaction gleaming in his eyes.

“Seems our report worked.

Aidyn blinked, perplexed.

“What do you mean?”

“Well,” the reporter began, his tone laced with righteous fervor, “since Madisyn parted ways with the Chapman family, she hasn’t visited once.

She’s been entirely preoccupied with her ambitions, trying to marry into wealth.

If it weren’t for our article, she wouldn’t have come to see you this time either.

Aidyn’s confusion deepened, and his voice wavered as he spoke.

“But… she doesn’t owe us that.

“How could she not?” The reporter frowned, his expression turning stern.

“She’s your daughter, isn’t she? As her parents, don’t you believe you’re worthy of her love and attention? Even though the Chapman family raised her, that place was never truly her home.

The blood in her veins is still yours!”

The words struck like Lightning, leaving Aidyn and Sherlyn stunned.

They hadn’t been keeping up with the news, completely unaware of the storm brewing.

But now, the pieces began to fall into place.

Had the relentless pressure from the headlines driven Madisyn to help them out?

A knot of unease twisted in Aidyn’s stomach.

“You’re all mistaken.

Madisyn isn’t my daughter.

The reporter, sensing Aidyn’s discomfort, thought he was being weak.

“How could you be so self-deprecating? It’s precisely because of this attitude that Madisyn became so audacious.

Even after your cancer diagnosis, she still didn’t bother to see you!”

Aidyn’s brows furrowed tightly.

“You’re mistaken.

She really isn’t my daughter.

But the reporter wasn’t having it.

His eyes narrowed with disdain.

He was convinced that Aidyn’s denial was merely an attempt to shield Madisyn from public criticism.

“I get it-you don’t want your daughter dragged through the mud.

But coddling her will only ruin her in the end.

Where is Madisyn, anyway? Where’d she go?”

The reporter’s gaze hardened, his eyes burning with disdain for Aidyn because he believed that Madisyn’s behavior was entirely due to Aidyn’s weakness.

He considered himself a crusader for the truth and justice.

“Tell her to come here.

Sometimes those involved can’t see the situation clearly, but outsiders can.

Let us confront Madisyn and make her face the consequences of her actions!”

“You’re really wrong.

” Aidyn’s patience frayed as his expression turned icy.

He had tried to explain, to reason with the reporter, but he refused to listen.

The chill in Aidyn’s voice cut through the air like a blade.

“Please leave.

Sherlyn firmly said, “My husband needs rest.

Please leave.

The reporter stared at the couple, a look of disbelief quickly turning into a sneer.

“I know exactly what kind of people you are.

No wonder your daughter ended up so ungrateful.

You deserve every bit of it! Kind-hearted people try to help, and you just push them away.

It’s ridiculous!”

This sudden and baseless attack left Aidyn and Sherlyn seething with anger.

Sherlyn, her patience wearing thin, retorted, “Please leave now.

Don’t disturb my husband’s rest.

If you don’t stop this, I’ll have to call security!”

The reporter responded with icy indifference, “I’m just trying to reveal the truth to the public.

By acting this way, you’re sending a message that it’s okay for children to be selfish and disrespectful because there are no consequences for mistreating their parents!”

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