This guy couldn't stop saying “my fiancée, even in an argument. It must be true love.

Spencer and Emilee looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

Fiancée, meaning they were committed to each other.

In other words, they were already engaged, and their relationship was solid.

How was it possible? That strong-willed and independent girl managed to land someone like Cason, a real catch.

They came here hoping Justina could...

How did she manage to be so fortunate, with such a powerful sister and brother-in-law?

All the good fortune seemed to fall on her.

"If you two keep shouting, you can leave. Justina is your daughter, not mine. Why should I keep investing time and resources in her?" Miranda said coldly, losing patience.

The couple was stunned into silence, then abruptly left saying, You must take responsibility for your sister!"

It was quite the scene.

Lilah was shocked. How could parents just abandon their own daughter like that?

Justina's condition wasn't severe; the doctor said it was a recurring condition that needed gradual care, and acupuncture would be beneficial.

Among those present, only Miranda knew acupuncture, though Lilah had learned some from Miranda over the years. However, she wasn't interested in dealing with this "pretender" girl.

After Miranda got engaged to Cason, he planned to stay in the area for a while before returning. Not wanting to part from her sister, Lilah invited Cason to spend some time at the Harris family estate, which meant Justina would have to stay there as well.

The Harris estate had a well-equipped care room, suitable for a "fake innocent" away from her parents.

Lilah couldn't tell if it was her imagination, but Justina seemed particularly eager to be the center of attention.

"Lilah, thank you for letting me stay here these past few days.

Otherwise, I'd have to travel back and forth every day for Miranda's acupuncture.

I really appreciate it, and here's a small token of my gratitude, " Justina said, holding a tray with three appetizing traditional Chinese desserts: pea cakes, rose pastries, and lotus seed cakes.

Lilah didn't suspect poison, but she doubted Justina's intentions.

Just then, Gerard entered from outside, hanging his coat on the entryway rack, his tall silhouette particularly striking.

"Brother-in-law, you're back. Would you like to try the snacks I made?"

Justina asked with a smile. Lilah glanced at the young girl.