Chapter 50

Layla took a step closer, her gaze icy, and each of her words cut like a blade. "Ms. Price, you've lived with Benjamin for four years, yet you claim you don't know what kind of child he is? Do you call that treating him like your own? Or is he just a pawn in your plan to marry into the Parker family." Clarissa's face turned red as she snapped back, "Layla, don't you dare make baseless accusations!" "How is my accusation baseless?" Layla said coldly, picking up a bracelet from the ground—the very same one Clarissa had been wearing earlier. Holding it up, she asked sharply, "Then explain this. Why is your bracelet here? Why were you at the scene?" Clarissa stepped back, shaking her head. "Layla, you're twisting things! I didn't push her. I lost that bracelet earlier. Your daughter must have found it and brought it here!" Layla's lips curled into a cold smile. "Oh? Let's ask her, shall we?" She turned to Daisy, her voice soft. "Daisy, have you seen this bracelet before?" Dais