In her mind, Maxwell Saxon's smiling face seemed to be right in front of her.
He looked at her with a gentle smile, then said in a calm, steady voice, "Scarlett, the person who caused this deliberate accident is Dad."
"If it weren't for him, your parents wouldn't have had the car accident. Maybe they would still be alive and well, and you wouldn't have become an orphan. You would still have a happy, complete family."
"Although I still don't know his reasons, this matter is indeed related."
"Maxwell Saxon, do you know what you're saying? Are you telling me now that the murderer of my parents is your father?"
"As hard as it is to accept, this is the truth, Scarlett. You may not believe me, but you can't ignore these plain facts. I believe after seeing the evidence, you'll be able to distinguish what's true."
"Why, Uncle Saxon is your biological father. Why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid I might seek revenge on him?"
