Chapter 339

“Who let this nutjob in? Get her out of here, now!” The crowd didn’t buy a word Sarah Knight said and were practically shoving her out the door. Sarah clenched her teeth, clearly losing patience and about to speak, when a cold snort from a middle-aged man cut through the noise. “Claire Ford was my sister. I know her better than anyone. And you think you can stir up drama at her funeral? What are you even trying to do?” Sarah let out a sarcastic laugh. “Claire Ford is my mother, so believe me, I know her best. She's alive and well, yet here you are throwing a funeral. Explain that?” “And ask Sophia Ford—ask her what she did to have my mom lying in a hospital bed like a vegetable for years, barely hanging on.” “Also, how exactly did she con you all into thinking she’s your precious daughter?” Sarah’s gaze swept through the stunned crowd, but her eyes locked especially hard onto Sophia Ford. Everyone froze. Sophia, on the other hand, reacted instantly. Her expression flipped dramatically.