Chapter 4292
Married At First Sight – Chapter 4292
Of course, Kathryn would never reveal the full extent of her involvement.
Only a handful of people knew the truth.
Even Holden and his sons had no idea that their so-called victory had been orchestrated by Kathryn from the very beginning.
They despised her, wished her dead—but without her, their schemes never would have succeeded in the first place.
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“After I came back, my father wasn’t kind to me. He adored Shiloh more, but he never openly harmed me.”
Holden simply didn’t have the power to make Kathryn’s life difficult.
When she first returned, she played the part of a weak, helpless daughter—someone who was utterly incapable. Everyone believed she was a lost cause. She let them think that.
Her father and brothers favored Shiloh, conspired with her against Kathryn, and tried to sabotage her in secret.
But they never attacked her outright.
Because she had mastered the art of deception, they never saw her as a threat.
By the time she revealed her true self, it was too late—she had already secured her place. Her father and brothers no longer had the means to harm her.
As for Shiloh, the daughter they had loved and protected? She gradually lost Clarissa’s favor until, in the end, she was cast out of the Farrell family entirely.
Clarissa even severed all ties with her.
Kathryn continued, “My mother’s will didn’t require me to care for my father, but as his daughter, I still have a responsibility to provide for him in his old age.”
The two nurses exchanged glances before praising Kathryn’s generosity.
A true daughter, they thought, was far more compassionate than a fake one.
Everyone in Jensburg knew Shiloh’s reputation.
And now, the once-favored successor of the Farrell family lay buried, her grave overgrown with wild grass.
After the nurses finished changing Kathryn’s bandages, Pedro spoke to her briefly before stepping out of the ward.
Meanwhile, outside the hospital, Holden refused to leave. He stood near the entrance, loudly complaining to anyone who would listen.
“My daughter is cruel and heartless! She had a disagreement with her brothers and got them arrested! I’m an old man, begging for mercy, and she won’t even see me! She had security throw me out!”
He looked around dramatically. “Have you ever seen such a cold-blooded daughter? I haven’t! And to think, she’s my own flesh and blood!”
“After my wife passed, my daughter only treated me worse. She refuses to care for me and is forcing me back to the countryside! Sometimes, when she cuts off my living expenses, I don’t even have food to eat!”
It didn’t matter whether people believed him—he just wanted to tarnish Kathryn’s name in front of as many people as possible.
But the passersby weren’t convinced.
Holden was dressed head to toe in designer brands, a Rolex on his wrist, gold rings on his fingers, and expensive leather shoes.
Did that look like a man who was starving?
One of the hospital security guards finally stepped in, addressing the crowd. “This old man is twisting the truth. His sons kidnapped his daughter, tried to cut her into pieces, and planned to dump her in the ocean. She barely survived, and they were arrested. Instead of worrying about her, he comes here every day demanding she write a letter to reduce their sentences. Meanwhile, she already sent him money for his retirement.”
The onlookers exchanged glances.
This kind of father?
Absolutely the worst.