"She’s not Sherlyn anymore. Her name is Ruthie." Stacy smilingly said, "You don't have to worry. Ruthie is living happily under the care of Ivan and me."
Seeing Megan still looking at her suspiciously, Stacy pursed her lips and smiled. "Look at your face. Do you think I’m lying to you?"
Megan really wanted to know more about Sherlyn, so even in the face of Stacy, she couldn't help but ask, "So how is she doing now? She's all grown up, right? Can I see her photos?"
"Have you forgotten? Megan, Ruthie has nothing to do with you anymore. She is Ivan and my daughter. Do you think I raised your daughter for two years for nothing? Are you planning on taking her away when you get out?"
"I never said Sherlyn wasn't my daughter, and I never disowned her."
Stacy was furious with Megan's words. S
