Upon hearing this, Rouge Jarvis felt like something had deeply pierced her heart, causing some pain: "The DNA identification, could it have been swapped by the woman in the surveillance video?" 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Exactly."

Who would have the audacity to avoid surveillance cameras and carry out such a deed.

May Sloane was deeply disturbed: "Then, could this woman be the wealthy lady Meredith Ford mentioned, who sought her out when she was a child?"

Sebastian Ford finally noticed her and nodded politely: "Very likely."

Rouge Jarvis asked, "Is it possible to restore the surveillance videos from that year?"

Sebastian Ford said regretfully: "No, too much time has passed."

Rouge Jarvis sat down again, emotions swirling inside her. She took a deep breath: "For now, we can only wait for that woman to show up."

Then she looked at him: "Sebastian, you continue to track Meredith Ford. You’ve worked hard these days."

Sebastian shook his head: "It’s not hard; I also hope to find out soon."

After speaking, his gaze deepened: "However, we don’t necessarily have to wait for her to appear on her own."

Rouge Jarvis felt her heart stir and asked, "Do you have another way?"

"Meredith Ford has grown up; I don’t believe her biological parents have never visited her. My cousin and I plan to look through her birthday party footage for recurring figures unfamiliar to us — they’re certain to be suspicious."

Rouge Jarvis then recalled she held two birthday parties for Meredith Ford.

Eight and twelve years old.

The recordings haven’t been deleted yet.

Rouge Jarvis felt as if this fog was about to lift and pursed her lips: "Alright, as soon as there’s news, inform me immediately."

"Okay."

Sebastian Ford added, "I need to get back to work."

"Go ahead."

May Sloane watched his figure from behind, involuntarily reminded of the Milk Girl, losing her focus a bit.

"Amy?"

"Huh?"

Rouge Jarvis called her twice before she responded, examining her closely.

She felt like May Sloane’s gaze seemed like she had a crush on Sebastian Ford.

May Sloane was flustered under her stare.

Finn Pierce stood up and, very politely, said to her: "Mrs. Jarvis, Shawn should be back from school. I’ll visit another day."

Rouge Jarvis also stood up: "Alright, I won’t delay you any further. You’re my son’s nephew; by generation, you should call me grandmother. Just treat this like your own home and come over when you have time."

Nearby, May Sloane listened and looked at her.

Her stunningly beautiful, charming face seemed as delicate as jade.

Finn Pierce probably felt awkward calling her grandmother, hence respectfully addressed her as Mrs. Jarvis.

After Finn Pierce left, Rouge Jarvis took May Sloane to her room: "This used to be Meredith Ford’s room. Aside from the computer, all the things she used have been moved out, replaced with new ones."

May Sloane couldn’t be happier.

After Meredith Ford’s downfall, everything belonged to Tiana.

She smiled and said: "Thank you, Aunt."

"Tiana is right next to you; when she wakes up, go visit her. For now, you can get settled. If you need anything, ask Mrs. Farewell to prepare for you."

May Sloane nodded again: "I understand, Aunt."

After Rouge Jarvis left, May Sloane opened the room’s computer and logged into Twitter.

However, the computer had a memory function set, so Twitter automatically logged in.

By accident, she logged into Meredith Ford’s account.

She originally intended to log out but glanced at the private messages section showing twenty-three messages and, against her better judgment, clicked on them.