"No, she was sent by Luna Cooper!"
Calvin Gordon was so agitated that his body began to tremble uncontrollably. As Michael went to help him, Risa Scott reached out to offer support first. Calvin was still in an extremely emotional state, muttering to himself as if he had been shocked, "She looks so similar, she must be Luna Cooper. No, Luna Cooper is dead; she's her daughter. I, Calvin Gordon, absolutely won't allow my son to marry her. Get out, tell them to leave!"
It was as if Calvin had suddenly gone mad. Just a moment ago, Bianca's face had seemed agreeable to him, but now it became unbearable.
"She's not my granddaughter either. Someone, get them out of here... cough, cough..."
Just seeing that face reminded him of unbearable past events. He had sworn never to allow that woman to appear before him again.
"Calvin, don't get too worked up. There are many women who look alike these days. It doesn't mean that everyone who looks like Luna Cooper is her daughter!"
