CHAPTER 430: CHAPTER 430: A PHONE CALL

"What are you babbling about?"

Clara Quinn’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking puzzled at the woman who suddenly erupted.

The cold aura emanating from him made Clara Quinn shiver, "I’m babbling? Everything I said is true, if you don’t believe me, you can go home and ask your parents." Sienna Quinn’s voice grew even colder, her lips curled in deep sarcasm.

Seeing the serious expression on the girl’s face, Sienna Quinn’s eyebrows slightly knitted, could Clara Quinn really be unaware of the truth? In Sienna’s view, she always thought Clara knew everything about the incident.

However, Clara’s lips twitched lightly, her eyes filled with shock, and her pretty face turned pale instantly.

She kept shaking her head.

"I don’t believe it; these must be your own fabrications."

Clara trembled uncontrollably with fear, it was almost laughable to Sienna how she dared to brazenly claim that the disaster years ago was her own doing, blaming her parents...

"Since you don’t believe me, I’ll give this to you so you can see for yourself."

Sienna took out the recording and played it for Clara, listening to the conversation inside, it was the voices of her parents, the girl’s face turned pale instantly, now finally knowing what that matter truly was. Moreover, from Tom Quinn’s previous attitude, she could also tell, that matter was eighty percent true...

All along she mocked Sienna’s parents’ death, ironically, caused by her own parents... every time she thought of this, the girl felt it was so sarcastic.

"But... but even if it’s true, they’ve been dead for who knows how many years, why can’t you let go of my parents?"

"Let them go? Did they let go of my parents? You people stand on moral high ground, demanding forgiveness now, but what did my parents do wrong back then?"

Sienna laughed tragically, eyes full of resentment, originally a harmonious family, now reduced to this miserable state, how could anyone expect her to forgive Tom and Amanda Warren?

Every time she heard these words, she felt endless anger... how could these people be so shameless?

Looking at the girl in front of her, Clara pursed her lips, realizing that today, she and her grandmother came for nothing...

After talking with Clara, she wearily returned to her car, her forlorn face with a hint of confusion.

Sienna turned toward Felix Orwell and waved, the two walking shoulder to shoulder into the community villa.

Felix Orwell turned his head slightly, his eyes landing on Sienna’s beautiful face, lips curling in a faint smile, "When did this happen? How come I didn’t know?"

"You weren’t here yesterday..."

Sienna’s lips held a faint smile.

Tom Quinn chuckled, nodding, realizing that during his absence, Sienna indeed went through some minor events... but at least these were good things, as avenging herself had always been a desire in her heart.

"Seeing you reignite hope for life, it’s really wonderful."

"No matter what happens, isn’t a person ultimately destined to live?"

Sienna’s lips bore a faint smile, Felix Orwell’s lips also drew a smile, nodding lightly, shrugging his shoulders, "You remain optimistic."

"If I hadn’t, I’d have died five years ago."

If she hadn’t seen clearly, she wouldn’t have the chance at rebirth, given that heaven had granted her a second chance, how could she not seize it?

A woman’s lips bore a faint smile... her pretty face spilling over with determination.

...

Clara was unsure of how she limped back home, reaching the villa door with an urge to flee...

Wanting to escape, she hesitated to return home, fearing to face her mother’s disappointed expression, unable to confront her silently struggling father and relentlessly struggling mother. Every time she returned, there was nothing but endless quarrels between the two...

Thinking of this repeatedly, she sighed wearily. Eventually, she turned around, got back into her car, and didn’t return home.

Wanting to escape, at least until this matter concludes, she didn’t want to appear before anyone.

The girl couldn’t accept that this matter was actually instigated by her parents so many years ago. She couldn’t comprehend why they would commit such heinous actions.

Now finally, Clara gradually understood why her father had given up struggling, realizing he lived in guilt and remorse all these years.

The girl’s steps were heavy, her mind replaying everything that happened over the last five years endlessly.

No wonder every year on her uncle’s death anniversary, her father never visits. Previously she was puzzled, unable to understand the reason. Knowing the truth, she only wanted to escape endlessly.

The girl took out her phone, looking at the last call record, which was her conversation with Sienna.

Her pale fingers pressed the dial button lightly, the call went through in seconds.

"I’ve spoken clearly. There should be nothing you don’t understand."

The woman’s voice was particularly cold, having clearly explained to Clara before... now calling her again, what was her purpose?

"I’ve thought about it, there are some things I’ve yet to finish telling you."

Clara’s voice paused, ethereal and light.

"What do you want to say to me?"

Sienna’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. This voice from Clara seemed abnormal, completely different from her usual arrogant self.

The phone paused for a long time before the voice gently said, "You should make this truth public to everyone."

"What did you say?"

Sienna was taken aback, hearing Clara say such words, feeling greatly surprised... her pretty face filled with deep confusion.

"Don’t you understand human speech? I’m asking you to hand the evidence to the police..."

Towards the end, Clara’s voice slowly softened, making this decision required significant resolve...

"Are you being serious?"

Sienna was slightly stunned, clearly not expecting to hear such words... her voice was filled with questions.

"Of course I am, only this way can they truly repent for the wrongdoings they committed years ago..."