Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 344: How Did Your Mommy Die?
Hehe, are you adamant it’s fake?
Wasn’t it always a fake?
Was Virgil Davies deceived by this girl?
Or was he aware from the start, or perhaps he was the mastermind, bringing in a fake Princess Butterfly as part of a secret conspiracy?
No matter if Virgil Davies was aware, or if there was a conspiracy, what does it matter?
As long as this girl isn’t Una Sutcliffe’s daughter, she won’t pose any threat to her and her daughter.
Besides, although the person is fake, the Jade Pendant is real!
Isn’t that even better!
With this scheming in mind, Lisa wouldn’t dare to expose Ava Parker’s identity.
She asked Ava Parker a few questions again.
Ava Parker’s answers were impeccable.
When Ava Parker talked about Una Sutcliffe, Lisa was overjoyed.
So, Una Sutcliffe is truly dead, dead 23 years ago, that’s wonderful!
Yet she showed a face full of regret and sorrow, "My dear sister, how could your life be so pitiful!"
Ava Parker’s face was also marked with tears, "If it weren’t for saving me, Mommy might not have died."
Lisa patted Ava Parker’s hand, "Good child, you’ve suffered all these years."
Finished speaking, she looked at Virgil Davies, instructing, "You take the princess to rest first, I’ll go see the King now."
"Yes!" Virgil Davies responded and led Ava Parker away.
After Virgil Davies left, Lisa changed her clothes and immediately went to see Muir.
Upon Lisa’s arrival, Muir didn’t react much, only coldly asked, "Queen, what brings you here?"
There were tears of joy at the corner of Lisa’s eyes, she looked at Muir, very excitedly said, "Muir, do you know? I’ve found the child, the child Una Sutcliffe gave birth to for you, our Princess Butterfly, she’s back..."
Bang! What Muir was holding fell directly to the ground.
He looked at Lisa in disbelief, "What did you say?"
Lisa looked at Muir with tears once again in her eyes, repeating, "Muir, you didn’t mishear, the child really came back?"
Upon hearing these words, Muir excitedly grasped Lisa’s hand, "Lisa, where is she?"
Lisa patted Muir’s hand, "Muir, don’t be anxious; she’s in my palace, I’ll have someone bring her here now."
"Good, good, hurry and let her come over." Muir responded repeatedly in agreement.
Lisa looked at Ellie nearby, "Quickly go and bring the Eldest Princess here."
"Yes, Queen." Ellie acknowledged and withdrew.
After Ellie left, Muir was excitedly staring in the direction of the palace doors, eagerly anticipating the appearance of Una Sutcliffe’s daughter.
At the same time, he held a greater expectation in his heart, hoping his lifelong fate—Una Sutcliffe—could appear hand in hand with his daughter in his sight.
Their daughter has returned, so, will his Amanda also come back?
Or, is it just his daughter who has returned?
Will Amanda still refuse to return?...
Upon hearing the King wanted to see her, Ava Parker felt every cell in her body celebrating and excited.
It’s close, it’s close. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
She was about to become the true Princess Butterfly.
Ava Parker looked at Ellie, assuming a posture befitting a princess, "Since Father wants to see me, let’s go quickly."
Ellie bowed her head, "Yes."
Then, under Ellie’s guidance, Ava Parker walked into the luxurious and grand palace.
Upon entering, her entire body couldn’t help but tremble.
Such a grand palace would belong to her Ava Parker in the future.
She would take the throne here, become queen, discuss matters, handle national affairs...
Muir was just as excited as Ava Parker.
From afar, seeing Ava Parker’s figure walk over, Muir was already unable to contain his excitement.
His and Amanda’s child had finally come back!
As Ava Parker approached and he saw her face clearly, Muir was slightly stunned.
Then, he gently walked over, his hands trembling slightly, wanting to touch Ava Parker, but ultimately pulled back hesitantly.
He was afraid she would dislike it, afraid she didn’t want to acknowledge him as her father, even more afraid she was not the daughter he and Amanda had.
Muir looked at Ava Parker, his voice trembling as he asked, "Child, who is your mother?"
Ava Parker looked at Muir, trying her best to restrain her excitement, speaking in as calm a tone as possible, "My mother is Una Sutcliffe."
It’s Amanda, is it really his Amanda?
But why doesn’t she resemble his Amanda at all?
In appearance, or demeanor, she has no similarity to his Amanda.
The greed and desires in this girl’s eyes are too heavy; his and Amanda’s daughter shouldn’t be like this!
Yet he yearns to hope that she is truly their daughter, so he can really find their daughter and have news about Amanda.
Because of Una Sutcliffe’s name, Muir became noticeably more excited.
He looked at Ava Parker, urgently asking, "Where is she now? Why hasn’t she returned?"
Tears immediately welled up in Ava Parker’s eyes.
She looked at Muir, crying sadly and feeling hurt, "Mommy can’t come back, she, she passed away after giving birth to me."
Muir’s expression shook, he staggered and nearly fell.
Lisa stepped forward, timely supporting him, preventing him from falling.
She looked at Muir with tears in her eyes, similarly saddened, yet comfortingly said, "Muir, when I first heard about Amanda’s matter, I was as sad as you. Even now, I’m still grieved about Amanda’s matter. But the dead can never be resurrected, we should cherish those still alive and treat Amanda’s daughter kindly..."
Muir did not look at Lisa, isolating himself in the harsh reality of Una Sutcliffe’s death.
Actually, over these years, his health has been deteriorating; he had subtly sensed it.
Especially on a day 23 years ago, his heart suddenly felt unbearably tight.
That day he missed Una Sutcliffe terribly, stayed at the place where they met for a whole day and night.
That night he had a very strange dream.
In the dream, his Amanda was bidding him farewell...
Muir looked at Ava Parker with old tears flowing, his voice trembling as he asked, "How did she die?"
Ava Parker already knew how Una Sutcliffe died.
That question wasn’t difficult for her.
Moreover, before coming to Whitehill, she had already planned the entire script.
Now she merely had to play her role well.
She looked at Muir, tears continuously streaming down, crying with a heart-wrenching sorrow, "It’s all because of me. If it weren’t for me, Mommy wouldn’t have died... When I was born, I had a strange fragrance, everyone said I was a demon, wanting to bury me alive. Mommy, she, to save me, fell down the stairs... A kind couple took me in, raised me from a young age, and when I grew up, told me about Mommy..."







