"Okay, I'll be fine as long as they are here to watch me. You can go back and have a rest," Sara persuaded.

Wendy shook her head. "How can I rest assured that others will take care of you? Dad was here before, so I can go back. Now that dad has fallen down, I have to stay with you."

Since she couldn't persuade Wendy, she turned to Harold and said, "Harold, take Wendy home. She has been busy all day long. Don't make her too tired."

Harold looked up at the expectant eyes of Wendy. He understood, "Wendy wants to stay. I respect her opinion."

Wendy smiled. Harold knew her!

Wendy smiled, "Mom, look, Harold is on my side. Two versus one, I win!"

Sara smiled helplessly. "Harold, you spoil her too much."

Harold just smiled and said nothing.

After feeding Sara some soup, Wendy and Harold didn't come out of the ward until her mother fell asleep.

Wendy frowned and said, "Harold, you are so busy with your work. You don't have to stay here with me. Go back and have a rest. You don't need to

fore. They get married directly."

"If Sara was really the mistress, Wendy wouldn't have been in Y City for so many years, would she?"

"That's right. If Sara is the mistress, she was a bad one. Y City is so poor and backward. At any rate, she have to raise her child in the Capital City. Will she let her participate in car racing?"

"Yes, I agree with what the upper post said. It can't be easily believed just by the marketing account posted on the micro-blog."

In this society, there were too many people who hated the mistress. As soon as they heard who was the mistress, the netizens would be easily excited and explosive.

With the analysis of rational netizens, many people could temporarily calm down and think about what was going on.

Was Wendy their daughter? Was Sara the mistress?

At this time, the Netizens found that someone had uploaded a black and white photo and said, "Oh my God! I didn't expect that my uncle and David were classmates in college. I found this photo at his home!"