My Mother Killed Me For Her Stepdaughter novel Chapter 43

Daniel launched into another tirade of accusations, dragging my name through the mud in front of the crowd. But this time, I didn't back down.

"My sister was never diagnosed with depression," I said, my voice steady but cutting. "You're just making things up to cement the story that she committed suicide."

He acted as though he'd been waiting for this moment. With a dramatic flourish, he produced a medical report and flung it at me.

"Take a good look for yourself," he sneered. "Claire is already gone, and you still refuse to repent. I invited you here to mourn her, but clearly, you're not worthy of being here."

Turning away, he placed the report on the large screen behind him. With the evidence displayed for all to see, the crowd erupted, their fury intensifying. One man spat at me, while others hurled insults.

"Get out of here, you monster! You don't deserve to be here!"

The situation spiraled as people started shoving and throwing punches in my direction. Even the police couldn't contain the chaos.

I pushed through the mob and made my way to the stage, grabbing the microphone.

"Fake?" I replied coldly. "The only fake here is you."

I displayed the supposed depression report on the screen, but with the help of forensic restoration, the original name had been uncovered—it wasn't Claire's name at all.

Next, I showed HR documentation I had obtained, revealing that Claire had been preparing to fire both Sophia and Daniel after discovering their betrayal.

"You two plotted against my sister. She found out about your affair and planned to fire you, but you didn't give her the chance. You're the real murderers."