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Lynnsey ignored Viola Powell's sobbing. Her clear eyes fell on Cain Bridge and she asked, "Am I really your daughter?" Cain Bridge suppressed his anger and said, "I promised your mother to keep this matter to myself, to take it to the grave. But now, with Amber causing such a big mess, I had no choice but to reveal the truth. After your mother passed away, I could have sent you to an orphanage, but I didn't. Instead, I raised you until you turned eighteen. I fulfilled my duty as a father, and I have nothing to be ashamed of..." "Heh heh!" Lynnsey laughed coldly before he could finish his sentence. She now believed that she was not a child of the Bridge Family, because no father would say such things to their daughter. But she would not let herself be controlled by Cain Bridge. She s