Ava Wright finished speaking, waiting for the other side to agree. She hadn’t thought that they might doubt her identity. With the necklace in her hand and knowledge of the name Nancy Allen, she seemed even more authentic than Amelia Wright; the Allen family wouldn’t possibly suspect her. On the other end of the line, Charles Allen and Clara Goodman exchanged a look. Only then did Clara speak, "If our benefactor’s company encounters problems, we must help. Our family has always been one to repay kindness and seek revenge. If someone is kind to us, we’ll help them even at the cost of all we own; if someone harms us, we’ll find every way to retaliate." Hearing this, Ava Wright suddenly shivered, for a moment wondering if the Allen family had discovered something. The next moment, Clara continued in her gentle tone, "If you are Nancy, then hurry back home." Ava felt even more aggrieved and refused, "My adoptive parents treat me like their own; I can’t be so ungrateful as to leave them unless I can help them save their company and see their lives improve." "Indeed, one should be so loyal and righteous. I won’t force you to return for now. I’ll go and consolidate funds from the company; three to five million won’t be enough. I’ll have the company cut some funds and gather 500 million for you as soon as possible." Ava Wright’s eyes lit up instantly. The Allen family is indeed a prominent family in Capital City. Five hundred million! That could almost buy the entire Wright family group’s holdings! Ava Wright, appearing grateful, said, "I thank you on behalf of my adoptive parents. After solving their problem, I will return." After the call ended, Ava Wright’s face couldn’t hide her joy. Indeed, holding onto the Allen family was the big prize; what was the Wright family or the Smith family compared to that? She was already considering directly impersonating Amelia Wright, going back to the Allen family and becoming the heiress of a wealthy family in Capital City. Fresh chapters posted on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱 Given how the Allen family doted on their daughter, she could surely get whatever she wanted in her lifetime. After all, she knew everything about Amelia Wright and could find a way to obtain Amelia’s hair, directly going to the Allen family for a DNA test. With solid evidence, the Allen parents would naturally not doubt her. Then she could claim that the Wrights, to prevent their adopted daughter from feeling inferior, had treated her as their own, misleading the outside world into thinking she was their biological daughter. It all followed a perfect reasoning, effortless and smooth. The only issue was the current lack of money, but it didn’t matter; she would borrow for now and repay with interest later. Ava Wright could not have imagined that Mr. and Mrs. Allen were deceiving her. They did not expose her because they believed their Nancy did not want them to do so. Content, Ava Wright went to rest. She had drunk some alcohol today and was not clear-headed, so she didn’t notice Clara’s unusual tone or the lack of excitement at reuniting with their long-lost daughter. Early the next morning. As Oliver Wright was about to leave for the company, Ava Wright called him. "Dad, there are some things needed for the wedding, and I’m running short on money." Oliver Wright furrowed his brow, "I’ll transfer you a million." In the past, Ava Wright would have thought a million was significant. But now, given how easy it was to get money from the Allen family, her appetite had grown; what could a million do? It wouldn’t even buy a custom high-end dress! Displeased, Ava said, "Dad, that’s not enough. Going out with Marsh, people will laugh at us." Oliver Wright knew that Ava had been spending extravagantly lately, but as she hadn’t asked him for money before, he had turned a blind eye. Now, with a stern face, Oliver said, "Ava, it’s not that Dad won’t give you money, you know the company isn’t doing well, and my finances are tight. How about this, I’ll give you two million." Ava wanted to say more but held back. Compared to the generosity of the Allen family, Ava increasingly despised Oliver Wright. For such a large company as the Wright family, she believed Oliver wasn’t short on money; he just wasn’t willing to give it to her. Giving her two million might even be just because of the upcoming wedding, not wanting things to go wrong. But that amount wouldn’t last long. Anyway, she would have five hundred million in the future, so she decided not to deny herself. Ava went to her close friends, borrowing money from each of them. Everyone knew Ava Wright was about to marry Marsh Smith, and Ava, being someone who valued her reputation, was unlikely to borrow and not repay. Hence, they generously lent Ava the money. Ava continued to splurge, knowing she would have more money than she could ever spend. In truth, pretending to be the Allen family’s daughter meant she could overlook other schemes since Amelia Wright and she were on different paths. But she was unwilling; why should Amelia be able to marry Godfery Shaw, a man she couldn’t have, yet Amelia had him? Having taken her reputation and marred her appearance. She couldn’t let Amelia Wright off! Letting Amelia be Marsh Smith’s substitute bride and having Marsh forever yearning for her would be the best revenge. Now, all she needed to do was ensure that on the wedding day, Amelia made an appearance at the Wright house. Lately, Amelia Wright had been very quiet, so it was uncertain what she thought about the wedding, whether she was jealous or envious. After returning from abroad, Ava hadn’t sought out Amelia Wright. During this period, Oliver hadn’t contacted Amelia either. Oliver, portraying the image of a caring father, sent a message to Amelia, hoping she would attend Ava’s wedding day. Whatever past resentments existed, he wished Amelia would come over. Oliver and Ava exchanged a knowing smile. Being a substitute bride needed no scheming, just ensuring Amelia arrived at the location on the wedding day would suffice. Just like the first time, they intended to sedate Amelia directly and forcibly send her as the substitute bride. Amelia knew the plan they had, and eagerly awaited the wedding day. Now, the only issue was that at over three months pregnant, her belly was beginning to show. It wouldn’t be long before others noticed her condition. If Godfery Shaw discovered the child’s existence, what would happen, Amelia didn’t know. Amelia didn’t want the child to become a tie between her and Godfery Shaw. Changing her style, Amelia opted for more loose-fitting outfits. She appeared more languid, resembling a cat that could never fully awaken. The final day before the wedding. Ava Wright and Marsh Smith went to try on wedding attire together. Stepping out from the fitting room in a luxurious white wedding gown, the consultant heaped praise, nearly comparing Ava to a blooming flower. Ava felt elated, at the thought of Amelia only wearing her hand-me-down wedding dress, her mood lifted even more. With a sweet smile, she asked Marsh, "Marsh, how does this look?" Sitting on the bench, Marsh appeared a bit absent-minded, glancing perfunctorily, "Hmm, it looks good." Ava’s smile stiffened slightly, and she asked the dress consultant to leave the room. Once they were alone, Marsh quickly asked, "There’s no problem with the substitute bride plan, right? Can Amelia really marry me smoothly?"