Chapter 10

Who could this "Mr. Sterling" be at this gathering?

It must be the very individual Emily was hoping to encounter tonight.

Ryan was rendered speechless, and Emily stood motionless.

Her knees gave way, causing her to stagger backward, nearly toppling the champagne table behind her.

"Are you okay, miss?"

My father swiftly moved to support my mother, his expression full of worry. Then he turned to me with a stern look.

Aware of my mistake, I bowed my head submissively.

"I apologize, Dad. I'm sorry, Mom."

"Mom?"

Emily's eyes grew large as she gazed at me in shock.

"What did you just say? Dad? Mom?"

Without waiting for my response, she erupted into laughter, her voice high-pitched and scornful.

"That can't be true! Your surname is Carter, and his is Sterling. How could they possibly be your parents?"

"Jake, stop deceiving me!"

Her laughter resonated, but when she noticed I wasn't joining in—and that the entire room had fallen silent—her expression wavered.