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Nemesis Game novel Chapter 93

Sure enough, the bitch could live longer.

What Peyton did was in vain.

Emilia's fans were so useless!

Samantha failed to refuse Peyton's request.

She wanted to know what Peyton was going to do.

Therefore, Samantha, Peyton and Mateo got on the same car.

This atmosphere was so strange. Peyton and Mateo were good at verbal attack. Tensions between them were high.

Samantha and Peyton sat in the backseat. Samantha had no mood to listen to them.

She was in too much pain.

After arriving at the hospital, Peyton took Samantha to the VIP channel, afraid of stirring up a turmoil.

Samantha was frightened since they came to the private hospital of the Moore family…

Would Peyton be aware that Helena was Samantha if she knew Helena's hand got injured before?

Thinking about that, Samantha got nervous.

She couldn't let Peyton know it/

Otherwise, her efforts would be in vain.

How could she get away?

Before Samantha could think of a way, Peyton and Mateo took her to the entrance of consulting room.

They came across Roan Moore who paid a visit to the hospital.

Roan was Samantha's biological father. He was 50 years. Dressed in a sportswear, he walked in front of everyone with a gentle vibe.

Roan got old and his hair turned white.

He lost his wife and daughter in his middle age.

Peyton did not expect to meet Roan, paused for a moment, hurriedly took off the sunglasses and stepped forward.

"Dad, you haven't recovered yet. Why do you come to the hospital? You should take a good rest?" Peyton pretended to be a good daughter and held Roan's arm pettishly.

Roan looked at Peyton through his glasses. His white hair made him look kind.

'Peyton, are you hurt? Why do you come to the hospital?" Roan asked with concern.

Samantha felt it unpleasing to her eyes.

Roan was her father. Only Roan's kind smile was left in Samantha's mind.

Her father had never been so kind to her in Samantha's memories.

He only showed affections and pride when he looked at Peyton.

Every time Roan looked at her, he was cold and distant.

Samantha wanted to be an elegant and decent daughter and the glory of the Moore family.

However, Samantha could not be the same as Peyton since Samantha didn't receive the same education.

The past memories occurred to her. She stood still and sunk her fingers into her flesh, so she no longer felt painful in her injured arm.

Nothing could be worse than the pains pierced her into the heart.

Her eyes soon turned red and moist. She held back her tears, trying to suppress the sadness, but Roan's smile came into her mind.

She tried to keep her eyes wide to hold back the tears.

It was probably the worst thing that she could not admit her identity in front of her father.

Because her father hated her so much.

She didn't deserve to be loved by her father.

The sadness spread from the bottom of her heart. She felt so painful that she could not breathe.

"What's the matter with you?" Mateo came over to her and couldn't help but ask when he saw her aggrieved look.

Samantha's eyes were red and her lips trembled, "It just hurts too much."

It hurt so much.

She was just too painful.

Mateo stopped questioning and wanted to say something else.

Peyton and Roan came over together. Roan said gently, "You're Peyton's friend. You're injured. I will take you to see the doctor. Relax yourself…"

Tears in Samantha's eyes almost flew down. She kept lowering her head and was unwilling to look at Roan before her.

She was afraid that the tears would flow down if their gaze met.

How could she be so embarrassed?

She couldn't be loved by her father so she shouldn't have any expectations.

"Thank you." Samantha said with difficulty.

She almost cried.

Roan felt something wrong with Samantha so he felt worried, "Don't mention it. You are Peyton's friend."

Such a word aroused Samantha's sadness.

Peyton! Peyton!

Why did Roan just consider Peyton? Samantha was her biological daughter. He could be so kind to Peyton's friend, but why was he so harsh on Samantha before?

He was unwilling to lover her even if she was his daughter.

Samantha felt that she lived a miserable life.

Roan was even kind to Peyton's friend.

Grief engulfed her. She couldn't control her feelings, raised her head and stared at Roan.

"Anyway, thank you…"

Before she could finish, Roan saw Samantha's eyes, stepped forward and grabbed her by the wrist.

"You are Samantha?"

Her eyes and Samantha's eyes were the same. There was hidden hatred in them.

Samantha's eyes and Mrs Moore's eyes looked alike. That was why Roan came to grab Samantha.

What Roan did frighten everyone.

Peyton and Mateo glanced at Samantha.

Peyton glanced at Samantha with hatred while Mateo glanced at Samantha with the deepest affections.

Samantha's heart beat fast. Her body shivered when she met Roan's sharp gaze.

Did he recognize her?

Samantha was so nervous that she felt her heart was about to jump out of her body.

"Why do you come back? Who are you trying to hurt?" There was hatred in Roan's eyes and his words were like a sharp knife that stabbed into Samantha's heart.

Hearing that, Samantha's face turned pale. She was so painful that she lost all strength. Her mind went blank.

Roan didn't welcome her.

He didn't want her to be alive.

It seemed that she should not have lived in this world.

What did she do?

Samantha didn't care about Peyton's attack.

However, Roan's words seemed to drag her into the abyss.

She felt too sad to breathe.

As time passed, Samantha gradually calmed down.

She held back the tears in the eyes, raised her head with an indifferent look, and said in a mocking tone.

"How strange it is. Why do so many people recognize me as Samantha? Am I really like a short-lived guy?"

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