Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 221: Who Wanted My Mom Dead

"I can’t help it if you don’t believe me. Elara, I’m only telling you that your mother’s car accident wasn’t an accident. Think it over, then we’ll talk again; I need to see your sincerity."

After speaking, Ivy put on her sunglasses, ready to leave. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Elara hastily said, "Don’t go, I told you I would help you, and I definitely will."

"I also said, I need to see your sincerity."

Ivy put the pastries from the table into her bag, "Elara, as long as you can get Damon Hawke to lift the ban on me, I’ll have my dad tell you the truth. You pay for today’s coffee."

She had fallen to such a point, even taking the leftover pastries with her!

She hoped the secret she held would make Elara obey her, enabling Damon Hawke to swiftly lift the ban!

Watching Ivy leave the café like a thief, Elara clenched her fingers, reminiscing.

Before her mother had the accident, she had a happy childhood.

In her memory, her mother was gentle and kind, cradling her with Troy Don’s help.

She would gently wake her when she overslept, sing beautiful songs to her, and teach her to draw.

Her mother was a talented woman in her eyes.

The object of her love and admiration.

If her mother were still alive, she would surely be the happiest woman on earth.

However, a car accident changed her life entirely.

Troy Don married again and brought back Ivy, who was about her age.

She could no longer enjoy the warmth of family she once had.

Each night, she could only cry silently, listening to the laughter of Ivy’s family trio, yearning for her deceased mother.

Her mother had gone to buy her a birthday cake when she had the accident!

She died because of her.

She indirectly caused the death of her most beloved mother!

She was the real culprit!

She must uncover the truth and avenge her mother!

Silently, tears slipped down her face, which she wiped away before dialing Troy Don’s number.

Ivy said she would have Troy Don tell her the truth.

So, Troy Don knew about the incidents years ago?

She had to ask him directly!

The phone rang clearly, but no one answered.

Elara persistently dialed again.

This time, someone finally picked up.

"Elly, help your dad, he’s being hounded to death by creditors!"

A frantic, lowered voice of Troy Don came over the line.

Elara steadied herself, "Mr. Don, just tell me how my mother died, and I’ll help you."

He hesitated slightly at her words, "Elly, wire me some money first, and then I’ll tell you."

"How much?"

"Fifty million."

Elara: "..."

Even if she sold herself, she couldn’t raise that much money!

"I don’t have that kind of money right now, but rest assured, as long as you tell the truth, you won’t be short on money. You know I had two sons with Damon Hawke, and he promised to marry me, so fifty million is just small change."

She soothed Troy Don, eager to know the truth.

"Elly, I trust you, but I’m too poor to buy one drop of water now. Whatever money you have, just transfer a little to me."

"Okay, I’ll send you twenty thousand right away."

Suppressing her impatience, Elara wired twenty thousand to him.

"Done, the money’s transferred; can you tell me the truth now?"

On the other side, Troy Don received the money and sighed.

"Back then, your mother had the accident while buying a cake for you. I thought it was an accident at first, but never thought... "

Troy Don paused and didn’t continue.

Elara, anxious, demanded, "Never thought what? Hurry up and say it!"

"Your mother’s car accident wasn’t an accident; it was premeditated murder."

Premeditated murder!

Elara gripped the phone, her heart hanging high.

"Who is so vicious to kill my mother?"

"This person..."

Troy Don hesitated, "Elly, Vivi instructed me not to tell you the truth until her ban is lifted. So, hurry up and get Damon to lift the ban."

Elara: "..."

This cunning old man, definitely doing it on purpose!

Intentionally keeping secrets!

Elara clenched the phone, "Mr. Don, I’m true to my word, now tell me, who exactly wanted to harm my mother?"

"Hello? Elly, what did you say? I can’t hear you? Oh dear, the signal here is really bad, so I’ll hang up for now."

Troy Don hung up the phone.

Elara’s chest rose and fell in frustration.

Can’t they stop dangling the information?

Who killed her mother years ago!

The entire afternoon, Elara was somewhat absent-minded.

Ivy wants Damon Hawke to lift the ban on her, but will Damon agree?

After all, Ivy intentionally concealed the truth and trampled on Damon’s dignity.

It’s already good that Damon hasn’t directly destroyed Ivy, will he really spare her?

But if he won’t let Ivy go, how can she learn the truth about her mother’s death?

She must persuade Damon to let Ivy off.

In the evening, after finishing work, she glanced at the time.

Today, the Hawke Family elders wanted her to go back to the Hawke Family old house with Damon.

Damon had left earlier; he mentioned in the morning for her to wait here and return to the old house together.

Elara was anxious, thought for a bit, and sent Damon a message.

"Where are you? I’m waiting for you at the company."

Before long, Damon’s call came in.

"Elly, impatient?"

A man’s amused voice came through the line.

Elara moved her lips, softened her tone, "Not really, just asking."

"I’m almost at the company; in ten minutes, come downstairs."

"Alright."

After hanging up the phone, Elara looked at the phone screen and pressed her lips together.

To learn the truth, she had to cajole Damon.

Get him to agree to lift Ivy’s ban.

After ten minutes of waiting, Elara gathered her belongings and headed downstairs.

At the entrance of the group, the luxury car Damon Hawke was in was already parked by the roadside.

Rhun Quinn got out of the car, opening the rear door for Elara.

"Thank you."

Elara expressed her gratitude and got into the car.

Damon was sitting in the backseat of the car working; seeing her come in, he closed his laptop.

Elara pressed her lips without speaking, sitting obediently by his side.

The car gradually started, Damon turned to observe her, suddenly reaching out to turn her face.

"You have something on your mind?"

Elara was stunned, looking into the man’s probing eyes, her lips moved.

How should she say it?

"Elly, have you been crying? Who bullied you? Tell me, and I’ll take care of it."

Damon, keenly noticing Elara’s swollen eyes, spoke with slightly darkened expression.

Thinking of her mother’s death, Elara’s eyes reddened once more.

She hurriedly pushed Damon’s hand away, steadied herself, hesitating before speaking.

"Nothing really, just remembering the past. That Ivy..."

"Elly, I’ve already ordered for Ivy to be banned. For daring to do such a despicable thing, I will make her life a living hell."

Without letting Elara finish, Damon interrupted.

He thought Elara was thinking about Ivy running off with their oldest son, pretending to be the son’s biological mother, and it made her tear up.

Completely missing her point.