From Forgotten Wife To Fierce Queen - Chapter 230: Chapter 230

Tyson's words brought a brief silence to the banquet hall before a wave of shock erupted.
They thought, 'Did we hear that correctly? What did Mr. Godard just say? The woman standing beside him is his daughter? Then who is that high-profile niece of Byron? Or does Mr. Godard have two daughters?'
For a moment, the entire banquet hall buzzed with discussion.
Dominick stood still, turning slightly to look back. There were many people in front of him, yet in his eyes, he could only see Paisley.
"D-Dom..." Kayla tugged on Dominick's arm, uncertain of what she was seeing. "Isn't that Miss Sutton—Paisley?"
Before Dominick could answer, Lauren spoke up instead, "Yes, that's Paisy!"
"But why is Paisy standing next to Tyson? Didn't he just introduce her as his daughter?" Reginald looked at Dominick. "What's going on? Do you know anything about this?"
Dominick shook his head, his expression complicated. He knew nothing about it.
She lifted her eyes slightly and immediately noticed Dominick looking at her from a short distance away. But her gaze only lingered on him for a brief moment before she looked away.
Brittany stood frozen in place, her eyes red and filled with tears, but she had stopped crying. "Dad, what are you talking about? I'm your daughter!" She glared at Paisley in fury. "Paisley! Why are you here? Why did you come with my father? He's my father.
"It's you. It has to be you! You couldn't stand seeing me rise above you, so you schemed to steal my identity!"
"Get over here! Get over here right now!" Brittany stormed toward Paisley in her high heels, her face twisted with rage, trying to tear her away from Tyson's side.
However, before she could get close, Max's men blocked her a meter away.
She turned and glared at Max. "You're just an adopted son! Who do you think you are to stop me?"
Suddenly, as if something clicked in her mind, she looked as though she had an epiphany. "I get it now! You're afraid that if my father takes me back, it'll threaten your position in the Godard family. That's why you teamed up with that bitch Paisley to deceive him!"
Max remained expressionless in the face of Brittany's insults. But the moment she called Paisley a bitch, his face darkened.
Before Max could speak, Tyson beat him to it. "Watch your mouth, or don't blame me for being rude," Tyson said, his voice calm but carrying an unmistakable authority that made people instinctively fearful.
Brittany was so intimidated by Tyson's presence that she stumbled back two steps.
But instead of deterring her, it only strengthened her resolve to reclaim her father.
She had always known Tyson was powerful, but before today, she had only heard others talk about it. Now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she finally understood just how formidable her biological father truly was.
Just sitting there and uttering a single light remark, he could strike fear into Brittany's heart.
If she returned to the Godard family under her father's protection, then from that moment on, no one would ever dare look down on her again.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Paisley standing beside Tyson, and a burning jealousy raged inside her.
He was her biological father.
She would not allow that bitch Paisley to take her place.
"Dad! I'm your real daughter! Haven't you already seen my pictures? You even said you'd come to Harrowfell to see me as soon as possible! Dad, have you forgotten?"
Brittany sobbed, pointing at Paisley. "Dad, don't be fooled by her. She's the biological daughter of my adoptive parents! I'm your real daughter!
"Her name is Paisley! She's jealous that I took all the love from our adoptive parents over the years, so now she wants to destroy me! Dad, don't let her deceive you! I am your real daughter! I am!"
As she spoke, Brittany roughly pulled Christina and Gregory forward, forcing them to stand opposite Paisley.
"Paisley, do you recognize them?" Brittany shoved Christina and Gregory in front of her before tearfully turning to Tyson.
"Dad, they're my adoptive parents and Paisley's biological parents. Paisley went missing back then, and the police found her and returned her to the Sullivan family. Do you really think the police would make a mistake?"
From the moment Paisley appeared with Tyson, Christina had been frozen in shock.
Her hands gripped her purse so tightly that she almost crushed it, barely managing to keep her emotions in check.
"That's right, this girl is our biological daughter." Christina's voice trembled, but to those who didn't know the truth, it only sounded like she was choked up with sorrow.
After all, one was her biological daughter, the other was the daughter she had raised. And now, things had come to such a chaotic situation. As their mother, she must be heartbroken.
"Dad, did you hear that? I'm your daughter!" Brittany was on the verge of panic, desperate to prove she was the true heiress of the Godard family.
She couldn't stand seeing Paisley standing beside Tyson.
"That's right, Mr. Godard. Although I don't know how Paisley deceived you, Brittany is indeed your daughter, no doubt about it. As her mother, how could I not recognize my own child?" Christina continued, her gaze falling on Paisley's face, hatred rising in her eyes.
"This girl has always been a troublemaker. She's deceitful and full of lies. Just because my husband and I favored Brittany a little more, she holds a grudge. She stole the man Brittany liked before, and now she's trying to take Brittany's identity."
Christina's words were so convincing that the guests, who had no idea what was going on, couldn't help but gasp in disbelief.
They gossiped, "Could it really be like Lady Sullivan said? Did this girl named Sutton really use underhanded tricks? But that is Tyson, after all. What trick could fool him? Didn't she team up with Max? If she teamed up with Max, then it's possible.
"But it isn't necessary, is it? Max has no reason to do this.
"But then again, didn't Mrs. Sullivan admit that girl is her biological daughter?
"She is even found by the police and personally returned to the Sullivan family. How could it be wrong?"
Kayla listened to the gossip around her and rolled her eyes, winking at her brother, Dominick. "Hey, the man that Ms. Sutton supposedly stole from Brittany... wasn't it you?"
As far as she knew, her brother once made a fool of himself by trying to warm up to the Sullivan family.
But her idol, Paisley, wasn't moved at all and only became more annoyed with him.
Dominick, who was reluctantly recalling his embarrassing past, said curtly, "Shut up."
Anyway, Kayla was never afraid of Dominick unless it involved money. "No, I won't. Dom, tell me, who is really the Godard family's precious daughter?"
Dominick didn't answer but gave Paisley a deep, intense look.
Kayla didn't mind; in fact, she hoped it was Paisley. But if it really was, her brother's path to winning her back would be even harder. It might even require long-distance efforts. She thought Dominick's journey to win back his wife is a long and tough one.