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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1061
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Chapter 1061 Father’s Love Scompany employees watched the scene, discussing with each other.

"Has Lady Georgia done something illegal?" "It's not easy to be a superstar nowadays." "She's not in the company. Why did they chere for her penalties?" "They must have failed to find her, so they cto see her father. That's what the creditors always do now." The elevator doors slid open. Tristan overheard their discussion and saw the scene at the company entrance with a single glimpse.

Meanwhile, Zack walked out of another elevator.

Seeing the crowds outside his company, he asked, "What's happening, Tristan?" Tristan said, "I'll have a look." He strode towards the crowd.

Zack followed them.

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"What's the matter?" Tristan walked out the door and asked the reporters, who had been stopped by a group of security guards.

With a stern look, he added, "Stop squeezing each other. Safety comes first. Please ask questions one after another. I'll answer you and resolve the problems." The next second, all the microphones were pointed at him.

A reporter asked, "Georgia Clarke ran away. She evaded the payment of tax. It's a huge amount. All her contracts with us have been terminated. Who will pay for the losses?" Tristan answered immediately, "She will pay for it herself. No one else is responsible." "We cannot find her anywhere, so we're here. Children always pay their parents' debts, so her father should also pay her debts." "Exactly! We want to see her father." "We want to see Mr. Clarke." "Ask Mr. Clarke to answer our questions." Before Tristan spoke again, Zack walked out of the lobby as he had heard their requests.

As soon as he appeared, he becthe focus.

Before the reporters asked questions, he picked up a microphone and was about to speak. The scene quieted down.

"Georgia Clarke isn't my daughter," Zack said seriously, "Her mother isn't my wife anymore. Her mother is in jail now. Georgia Clarke is in a hospital. It's all because of the evil deeds they have done." All the people on the scene gaped at him, feeling shocked.

So did Tristan, wondering why Zack disclosed those matters.

Zack continued, "If you want to know more details, please pay attention to the detailed clarification on our company's official page on Twitter later. We'll let you know everything in our family." Tristan stared at the mid-aged man, feeling his deep love for Jennifer.

Usually, wealthy families never disclosed their scandals to the public.

However, Zack said so to recognize Jennifer's identity and kick Joan and Georgia out of the Clarke family.

Tristan was touched.

Zack said, "Dismiss." Then he passed the microphone to the reporter and returned to his company.

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Tristan hurriedly followed him into the elevator, watching him press the button to return to the floor where the president's office was.

An hour later, a clarification was posted on the Clarke Corp's official website, telling others about the real and fake daughters in the Clarke family. The original names of Michelle and Georgia were mentioned.

In the end, it emphasized Michelle Clarke was Jennifer Brooks, Ivan Marsh's wife.

The truth about Michelle's disappearance 20 years ago was disclosed. So were the incident's details in the alley the previous night.

Zack wrote the clarification and posted it online. Each word was full of his apology to his biological daughter.

The clarification expressed how bitter he felt and how much he had missed his daughter.

All the netizens were shocked and moved.

It also raised a mighty uproar within the company.

"Ms. Brooks..." Phoebe looked baffled while reading the post. "You... You are the daughter of the Clarke family?" Jennifer was drawing a draft. She was taken aback and asked, "What are you talking about? No... How did you know it?"