Madison jerked her head up. Her eyes were wide with panic as she stared at me.With a scoff, I looked down at her. She was probably wondering how I knew she wasn't just an adopted daughter but Tyler's illegitimate child.But I wasn't about to explain myself to her.Today, all the truth would come to light.Unfortunately, despite what I said, no one seemed ready to take my side.After all, over the years, Madison had attended various events with Tyler as the successor of the traditional pottery. Many people had known her.Meanwhile, ever since my mom, Lindsay Campbell, passed away, I'd been living in seclusion with Grandpa. There, I learned the art of traditional pottery in the mountains. I rarely stepped into the outside world.Just as we were in a standoff, a man suddenly stepped onto the stage. He glared at me with a sharp, commanding gaze. "Enough!"I recognized him immediately. He was my fiancé, Wilson Guzman, who had a small but notable reputation in the heritage community
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