CHAPTER 344: THE TRUTH

The annual Garcia family reunion was in full swing, the backyard of the sprawling countryside estate abuzz with the chatter and laughter of numerous guests and relatives. Round tables adorned with colorful linens and gleaming silverware were scattered across the meticulously manicured lawn, and the most significant long table was decorated with different homemade dishes. Savannah wove her way through the crowds of people, feigning smiles. She had just one thing in mind: settling the scores between Lorenzo and Stanley. She can't be why the two brothers were at each other's throats. She was almost at Lorenzo's side, where he stood trying because she knew him well enough to make an appearance at the event for his father's sake. "I didn't think you'd show up here, Savannah," Lauretta said. She was dressed in a simple lemon dress that popped her skin color. Her hair was tied in a bun, and she looked like a hostess. Savannah has much respect for her. "Lauretta, I'm really sorry for what