The Way to Turn the Tables

Serina fell silent.

She did not know how to answer.

...

In the Crystal Palace.

Lauren, who had recovered from Rafael's sudden appearance, was like an ant on a hot pan.

In just two days, Lauren seemed to age overnight.

Walking back and forth in the living room, Derek sat on the sofa and said nothing.

"Derek! Why did you agree? You should be on my side and identify Rafael as an impostor!" Lauren accused.

"You and I are both well aware that she is real," Derek said as he leaned against the sofa, and his eyes were unfocused.

"So what if it's true? Only we are from the Maynard family. As long as you and I identify her as a fake, the will in her hand will be invalid! You are so muddled!"

Lauren shouted, "What should we do now? In a few days, Ernest will become the president. What should we do?"

"Mom, Dad said in his will that he wants me to assist Ernest and appoint me as the vice president. I will do as Dad says."