The accident happened at that time. When Briar was crossing the road, the bag of bread she was holding blocked her sight so that she couldn't notice that a car was coming towards her. Clara shouted to be careful on the other side of the road. When Briar reacted, the car that looked valuable stopped right in front of her. She sat down on the ground, and the bread in the bag fell to the ground. Clara dropped the bag in her hand and ran to her side. Briar had a cold sweat on her head. A man got out of the car and asked if Briar was injured. Briar said that she was not injured, but she did not see the car and hoped that the gentleman would not care about this matter. But the man was stunned when he saw Briar and then walked to the back of the car to discuss with the people in the car. Clara picked up the bread and held it up again: "It's okay, just the skin is dirty. You can throw away the skin and eat it when you get home. Are you okay? Look how scared you are. You are sweating so much." Briar felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he calmed down: "It's okay, I was just scared. It's also my fault that I didn't see the car. I hope this gentleman will let us pay less compensation. This car doesn't look cheap." Before Briar finished speaking, a lady came out of the car, "Oh my God, she looks so much like you." Clara looked at the person who came out. She had a good temperament and was dressed like a wealthy lady, but she looked exactly like Briar.
"Excuse me, young lady, what is your name? How old are you this year? Who are your parents?" The lady shook Briar's hand after getting out of the car, her eyes full of anxiety. "Briar, ma'am, I'm 20 years old and an orphan. I didn't mean to stand in front of the car. If you get scared and need compensation, I won't deny it." Briar was stunned by this sudden question. She and the lady look alike. Maybe in some parallel universe, she can be like her?
But unexpectedly, the lady didn't ask for compensation. Instead, she took out a wad of money from her wallet and gave it to her. Briar and Clara were stunned. "Ma'am, what are you doing?" Briar wanted to push the money back to the lady in front of her, but she refused and took out a business card and handed it to Briar. "Briar, can you come to the hospital at nine o'clock tomorrow morning? It may delay your morning time, please." She even said that if it delayed Briar's study tomorrow, she could contact her professor. "You may have some misunderstandings. I'm not a student. I happen to have a night shift tomorrow. I can come to you." The lady looked at the two of them. They were wearing ordinary clothes. The gloves had holes in them, and the shoes looked like they had been worn for several years. "Okay, I'll wait for you at the hospital tomorrow." After saying that, she got in the car and left.
"Bri, look! My God, the most expensive private hospital in the city! She looks so much like you, can't she be your family? Is she going to do a paternity test with you tomorrow?" Clara and Briar returned home, put the purchased ingredients on the ground, and sat on the sofa. Clara was stunned after finding this hospital.
"No way, maybe they just look alike." The two chatted on the sofa about what might happen tomorrow. Clara, who has been addicted to crime movies recently, even thought that it might be to sell Briar, so she quickly asked her to put a switchblade in her backpack. Although Briar thought Clara was a little too cautious, could such a thing as pie in the sky really happen to her? Although she had a delicious night, Briar still couldn't sleep. She always felt that the lady had a feeling for Ms. Nadia, but she didn't understand where this feeling came from.
The next day, Briar came to the hospital as scheduled. The lady from yesterday and her husband were waiting for her at the door. Just as Clara guessed yesterday, while waiting for the paternity test, the couple kept introducing themselves to her. The lady from yesterday was Catherine Wilson, and her husband was Henry Wilson. Briar knew Henry Wilson, she often saw him on TV. After a while, a young man in a suit came over with a report, "Father, mother, the results are out. She is indeed a sister."
"Briar, this is your brother Edward." Catherine introduced to Briar excitedly, she didn't care about Briar's cheap clothes and hugged Briar. Edward gave her a proper smile, "Hello, Briar. I hope you don't mind. Mother is just a little excited. If there is no problem, we will go home soon."
"But, I have to work in the afternoon..." Briar was not used to Catherine's sudden hug. Although she really found her family, she always felt that everything was like a dream.
"Oh? Are you interning there?"
"No, I'm a cashier in a supermarket."
The atmosphere suddenly became cold. Briar noticed the awkward atmosphere and didn't know what to say. Henry Wilson coughed twice, "It's okay, quit, and I'll take you home to meet your family in the afternoon."
"But!" Before Briar could finish her words, she had received a dismissal notice from her manager. Everything happened too fast. Before Briar could finish thinking, Catherine had decided to say goodbye to Clara for her. "Vivienne, we will help you deal with your friend. Since you are a member of our Wilson family, you should not contact some people and things anymore. From now on, you must remember your identity. You are the second lady of the Wilson family." The phone was taken away by the assistant who appeared at some point. Even if Briar was slow, she understood that the people in front of her wanted to separate her from Clara and change her name, but she did not agree to all this. "I would like to ask, Vivienne, are you referring to me? I get along well with my friend, why do you want us to separate?" "What else? Do you want to be friends with an orphan in the name of the Wilson family? Vivienne is the name we have decided for you a long time ago. We will not let the blood of the Wilson family be left outside." Henry answered Briar's question in a tone that could not be refused. Oh, no, she should be called Miss Vivienne Wilson now. Without giving her any time, he had been sent to the car when she reacted. Along the way, Henry's assistant continued to explain to her all the matters of your Wilson family. By the time he finally finished talking about this topic, the car had already arrived at the Wilson family.
Briar was shocked by what she saw. This was a place she had never dared to imagine. Before she could stop being shocked, a girl, supported by a maid, walked up to her with a small suitcase, or to be exact, walked up to Catherine.
"Mom, is this your biological daughter? She looks so much like you. I should go. I have occupied my sister's position for so long. It's time to give it all back to her." She was about to go out, but the Wilson family stopped her immediately. "Sophie," Edward snatched her luggage. "No one needs you to leave. This has nothing to do with you. You will always be a member of the Wilson family."
"My dear little princess, you don't need to leave. You will always be our daughter. Go in quickly. Your body has not fully recovered yet." Henry comforted Sophie. No one paid attention to Briar. Sophie was crying in her father, Henry's arms, but her eyes were indeed staring straight at Briar. Briar didn't know why this girl named Sophie looked at her like that, but her intuition told her that Sophie didn't like her.
Sophie felt that the time was right, so she stopped crying and looked at Briar with red and swollen eyes: "Is this our sister? I'm so sorry for losing my composure. I'm Sophie, Sophie Wilson. and I've occupied your life for the past 20 years. I hope you don't hate me."
Before Briar could answer, Edward immediately looked at her: "I know Sophie took your place, but you shouldn't hate her. She knows nothing. We will give you the treatment that a member of the Wilson family deserves."
"That's not what I meant. I just..."Again, Briar can't finish her words, instead, Edward stops her again and again.
"That's good, Vivienne, welcome back to the Wilson family."