His words caused the room to fall silent.
After a long pause, Serafina hesitantly raised her hand, her voice soft and uncertain. "What if… we just let it go?"
Sarah let out a cold laugh, the sound sharp enough to cut through the tension. "Are you dreaming?" she asked, her eyes narrowing.
"If we ignore this, others will take it as an invitation to trample over the dignity of the Talisman Association."
She leaned forward slightly, her tone turning colder. "No… it would be better to teach this girl a proper lesson."
They were already certain of her identity.
From the live stream comments, one name kept appearing repeatedly.
Lana the Great.
Combined with the IP address they had traced, they confirmed that she was none other than the so-called fake daughter of the Almond family.
In their eyes, that only made things clearer.
"She's probably just a pawn," Boris muttered, his voice filled with disdain. "A tool being used by some hidden practitioner."
