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2,137,366	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2138098}'	Yes	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	{{product.name}}	🍁 Experience autumn in Japan like never before! 🍁 Enter byFood's exclusive giveaway for a chance to win a private helicopter tour in Japan and a delicious meal featuring autumn's freshest ingredients 🍣 🎁 Bonus! By entering the giveaway, claim a special discount code💰 you can use it for all experiences and restaurants on ByFood.🍜	LEARN_MORE	http://fb.me/	Japan by Food	https://www.facebook.com/japanbyfood/	10,293	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	fb.me	DCO		http://fb.me/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462306468_502286232679351_1931980773263019510_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=i6afPZF70NYQ7kNvgFA4ZCP&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AFLQ4-UgfL-o8QNltI6ZpH0&oh=00_AYBeUelZetUSEwoWF9H67wO0EQUlAW0-b4p_OOe1cy0eaQ&oe=670E4ACB	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Japan by Food	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,137,105	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":1,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	ENTER GIVEAWAY NOW!	We're officially open for business! Celebrate with us! 🎉 Join our giveaway for your chance to try our clean ingredient Hemp + Coconut candles for FREE! 🌵🥥	APPLY_NOW	https://modernsonoran.com/pages/the-modern-sonoran	The Modern Sonoran	https://www.facebook.com/61564448257736/	57	1969-12-31 18:00	Apply now	modernsonoran.com	IMAGE	Competition - The Modern Sonoran Launch Giveaway!	https://modernsonoran.com/pages/the-modern-sonoran-launch-giveaway	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462431489_1519934972061052_7910646040169095658_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4Ei94291q38Q7kNvgGlreed&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AS0E4KH0FVOH0Y9m5ICv3cy&oh=00_AYAxXTJbmbqRXx1wdYPX5M1tiiSSa57hQuM3JbT5SwnhbQ&oe=670E4632	PERSON_PROFILE	0	The Modern Sonoran	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,138,245	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2138097}'	No	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603		‼️ GIVEAWAY TIME ‼️ Let us get you ready for the Chico Home and Garden show on October 26th or 27th with TWO tickets and a $20 Dutch Bros gift card! ☕️🎟 Like this post and follow our page for a chance to win! For additional entries share this post! 👍 Winner will be announced on October 18th! 😀 We hope to see you there!! We will be having specials on Pests, Weeds, and Termite services! 🤝			Hunters Services	https://www.facebook.com/HuntersPestservices/	277	1969-12-31 18:00			IMAGE			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462618916_823962726619059_7521163275688482502_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4g-K4pfwgz8Q7kNvgEv72fz&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A-oxJhezNa4kbAXrrpHedtG&oh=00_AYDRwKGVADlexSMdarfNfc-1QG9nPJON32mBXbGCbyTq2Q&oe=670E3714	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Hunters Services	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,138,058	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2138098}'	No	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	Win $1000 Fairytale Portrait Session and Artwork	🧚‍♀️ Michigan Parents.. Yes... The Rumors are TRUE! We are selecting a handful of children to come in for a Fairytale Portrait Experience with the renowned Bluebird Portraits! Selected entrants will receive a Fairytale Portrait Session with artwork to take home valued at $1000! We're selecting children each and every week to take part in this limited-time project, you have a great chance of being chosen! Entering takes 5 seconds, tap the image below and you're entered! Good luck!	SIGN_UP	http://fb.me/	Bluebird Portraits	https://www.facebook.com/61555057457910/	1,966	1969-12-31 18:00	Sign up	fb.me	IMAGE		http://fb.me/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462680431_2682778295227293_5751089367775363199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3loEPPthR_YQ7kNvgHg3wy3&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AuN-0eSLyJ7RmcsWBFH6GPe&oh=00_AYBAo8SSpalu7qwq65QY99ldzZbumKGHSskkNEl_F0qk2A&oe=670E360A	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Bluebird Portraits	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,136,865	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2136867}'	Yes	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	IMAX 70mm \| Joker: Folie à Deux	Get tickets now for Joker: Folie à Deux in IMAX 70MM at Cinemark Dallas XD and IMAX and receive a new filmstrip with each ticket! Starting October 11 while supplies last.	GET_SHOWTIMES	https://www.cinemark.com/movies/joker-folie-a-deux	Cinemark	https://www.facebook.com/cinemark/	1,423,045	1969-12-31 18:00	Get Showtimes	cinemark.com	DCO	“Joker: Folie À Deux” finds Arthur Fleck institutionalized at Arkham awaiting trial for his crimes as Joker. While struggling with his dual identity, Arthur not only stumbles upon true love, but also finds the music that's always been inside him.	https://www.cinemark.com/movies/joker-folie-a-deux-imax-70mm	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462614945_862545405978289_1662277536556507372_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=CqGqQGDl4zAQ7kNvgEeorHl&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ApuiF7pAeYLrN5lwPtnZCMp&oh=00_AYDRzLlbSIkFI1wGVuL8s8n3dXbJwfiumUk1PIwPWdiwbQ&oe=670E51F5	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Cinemark	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
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2,137,180	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2137181}'	No	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	🔞Click to Read More Free Chapters🔥📚Unveiling Samantha📚	I, Samantha Vanderbilt despised the Vanderbilt family. Despite having parents and five older brothers who were supposed to protect and love me, none of them realized that I was switched at birth. And the saddest thing of all? No one ever wanted to find me. Thus, on my 18th birthday, I showed up at a coming-of-age party held by the Vanderbilt family with one purpose in mind: to renounce my family. Chapter 1 Dna Test And The Disowning Deed As the evening crept in, the Vanderbilt residence, the home to one of the three most prestigious families in Astoria, was buzzing with action. The high-ceilinged main hall was decked out with twinkling lights, and clusters of snazzily dressed guests were laughing and chatting, each holding a glass of fancy wine in their hands. It was the 18th birthday party of Adrienne Vanderbilt, the daughter of the Vanderbilt family and the talk of the town. She was wearing a pale pink strapless dress, her makeup on point. With the corners of her lips curving into a gentle arc, she gave off the vibe of a young lady from a distinguished family. "Ms. Vanderbilt, you're truly accomplished at such a young age, already the protégée of Professor Brooks. You've inherited the genes of the Vanderbilt family indeed." A girl in a slick black dress, one of those limited edition types, cozied up to Adrienne, oblivious to the latter's disdainful expression. Despite her displeasure, Adrienne smiled politely at the girl, choosing not to speak. "Adrie," came a voice from the crowd, "we'll need to receive the guests later. Mr. Royce Seaver's here. Didn't you wanna learn painting from him? Go show off those artsy skills of yours!" Hearing that, Adrienne scanned the scene and her eyes landed on a dude in a sharp black suit, his hair delicately framing his forehead, a gentle smile gracing his lips. As their eyes met, his face lit up with a kind of softness reserved just for her. "Conrad!" she beamed, making a beeline for him, her heels clacking on the marble floor. That dude was Conrad Vanderbilt, the eldest son of the Vanderbilt family. "Whoa there, careful," Conrad said, catching her just in time. "You wanna trip in those heels?" Adrienne just giggled and stuck out her tongue. "Can't help it! But hold up, did I hear it right? Is Mr. Seaver really here? We've invited him before, but he's always declined..." "Yep." Conrad nodded, a chuckle escaping him as he saw her pumped-up face. "He's gotta notice you've been studying his style lately." Just then, one of the security guys dashed over and whispered something to Conrad. Then Conrad's face darkened. Adrienne, who was close by, overheard a bit—Conrad had to step out to meet someone. Adrienne hoped they didn't come looking for trouble, or she wouldn't show any mercy. "Adrie, chill here, okay? I gotta check something out," Conrad said, already moving away before she could say anything. He hit the front door and stopped short. There was this girl, looking way out of place, with a bunch of bulky security dudes around her. She was dressed in somber attire, and her well-worn white shoes bore the marks of time, their edges tinged with a faint yellow hue. Holding some documents in her hand, she kept her head low, casting a shadow over her features. Hanging off one shoulder was a ratty old backpack. Even under the dim porch light, Conrad could spot that she was pale, like super pale—could be makeup, could be she was sick or something. But what got Conrad's gears turning wasn't her get-up; it was her face. She was like a reflection, with brows and a nose that screamed "family." He couldn't shake the feeling she looked a lot like him. She was stone-cold chill until she lifted her eyes. "You Conrad Vanderbilt?" she asked, her voice scratchy. Conrad, yanked from his thoughts, only managed an "Uh-huh," as he got a good look at her. Just then, he clocked a big, gnarly scar on her cheek. "Okay, so check out these papers. If they're cool, sign them." The girl's voice conveyed impatience as she advanced, extending the papers toward Conrad. The bodyguards tensed up, stepping closer to keep an eye on her. Conrad gave the papers an once-over and scoffed, "Why would I do anything for you? What's in it for me?" She locked eyes with him, her brows pinching together. Then, she cracked an icy sorta smile. "Sign here, and it's like I never existed to y'all. Say no, and you get to keep a new relative who shares your blood. Your call. I got places to be." She cocked an eyebrow, and that scar of hers danced a bit. Conrad's mind raced. 'A new relative who shares our blood? What's she on about?' The documents in her hand started to feel heavy with bad vibes. The gossip mill had been churning recently with talk that Adrienne didn't really look like any of the Vanderbilts. Conrad was pondering all this when a friendly male voice came from behind. "Conrad, what's the hold-up?" The voice's owner arrived at Conrad's side. It was Lincoln Vanderbilt, strolling up beside him and peering over at the papers the girl was waving around. He glanced from her wrist up to her face, and even with the gnarly scar, he saw something familiar. The girl, who went by Samantha Vanderbilt, jiggled the papers again, sounding kinda rushed. "I gotta leave soon. It's not rocket science, just sign them." Conrad wasn't budging, though; something about all this felt mega complicated, and he figured soothing Samantha was the first step. Lincoln caught Conrad's wary vibe and snagged the papers to look them over himself. It was a DNA test result. His eyes dug into the report—Hansel Vanderbilt was listed as Samantha's dad, and Kathleen Fontaine as her mom. At the bottom of the page was the seal of Angevin General Hospital. Lincoln's brain was racing now. 'She's my actual sis? Then what about Adrienne?' It hit him like a ton of bricks, and Lincoln went statue-still. He sucked in some air and flipped to the next paper, a deed saying goodbye to all family ties, with Samantha's wild signature right there in ink. "What's the matter?" Conrad asked, totally lost at Lincoln's blank look. Then he reached out for the documents, gotten hit with the same truck of shock. Clock was ticking—Samantha checked her watch; it was getting late. "I'm nearly late for work. You guys gonna decide or what?" "Work? But you're just a kid," Lincoln said, tearing up a bit as he took in her simple clothes. "This ain't about you. Yes or no? This is a win for you all. I'm out, and you don't have to deal with me. So what's there to think about?" Samantha's fuse was getting short. She sounded more annoyed as each second ticked by. Lincoln felt his heart squeeze so tight he could barely breathe, watching Samantha acting all cold and distant. "Look, we can't just give you a yes or no right now." Conrad spoke up, his voice steady. "Looks like rain's coming. How about this—you come in and hang tight while I talk it over with my dad. I'll hook you up with some cash, double what you make at work, just for the trouble." He knew they couldn't just decide like that, so he was counting on Lincoln to pry a bit and figure out what Samantha's deal was. Those papers looked legit, for real. She didn't seem to care a bit about the wealthy Vanderbilt family, not interested in sticking around or making nice. There had to be something else going on under the hood. Samantha chewed on it for a second, and then nodded okay. Both Conrad and Lincoln let out a breath they didn't know they were holding, and the security guys stepped aside to let her through. The minute Samantha stepped into the main hall, heads turned. Some guests gave her side-eye, whispering, "Since when do the Vanderbilts let anyone walk right in?" Chapter 2 Two Weeks Samantha strolled alongside Conrad and Lincoln, not even flinching at the sea of fancy folks. The crowd murmured, puzzled at her nerve. Her plain get-up should have had her shaking, but she was cool as a cucumber. Plus, she had this look—a dead ringer for Conrad—that really had the room buzzing. They shifted their gazes to Adrienne, filled with curiosity. Indeed, Adrienne stood out among the crowd, but in terms of appearance, she did not look like the Vanderbilts. It seemed like there was a hidden secret. The three bumped into Brennan Vanderbilt, the youngest son of the Vanderbilt family. Upon seeing a not-so-cute girl trailing behind Lincoln, Brennan was puzzled. He thought something had happened and decided to go with them. It wasn't until they entered the reception room that the guests turned their heads, whispering among themselves. Adrienne caught sight of Samantha too. The resemblance, even with that scar, was a dead giveaway. Adrienne's jaw clenched—there was no way she'd let this new girl steal her thunder. She held onto her dress so tight her knuckles went white. The girl in the slick black dress saw Adrienne's darkened face and slipped away quietly, sensing drama. People started to catch on. "Adrienne's not the real deal," they whispered. High-society families always had skeletons in their closets. But Samantha, she had to make them believe she belonged. Stepping into the reception room, Samantha's eyes found some faces she knew—Enzo Seaver, Royce Seaver, Christopher Wright, and Stanley Wright Christopher was dressed down in a white button-up shirt and casual slacks, his black shoes shining from a fresh polish. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, showing off buff tan arms, and he was all smiles. "Hey, Dad, check these out." Lincoln passed the papers over to Hansel Vanderbilt, who'd already spotted the family resemblance when Samantha had walked in. Taking a peek, Hansel nearly jumped out of his chair. "This can't be," he whispered, staring at Samantha. But before he could say a word, Royce Seaver, Enzo's dad, jumped in, "Thought you wouldn't show. So, what's it like meeting your family?" All eyes were back on Samantha. They all watched her, waiting for her response. "Nah, not loving it. Just wanna get these papers signed so I can get going," she replied to Royce with a little shrug. Royce frowned, obviously ticked off, but then he saw the scar on her face. "What's with the scar? Didn't see that last time. What happened?" Samantha touched her face. "Oh, this thing?" And to everyone's shock, she took off what turned out to be a fake scar. Kathleen Fontaine, Hansel's wife, wide-eyed, stood up. She couldn't believe it—they were the spitting image of each other. She stammered, "Mr. Seaver, w-who is she?" "Didn't you see the papers Lincoln gave you?" Royce said coolly, sipping his coffee. "She's your daughter, for real." "But Adrienne's my kid," Kathleen said, her eyes misting over. It was a punch to the gut. She thought, 'That's right. Adrienne doesn't look like me at all. Why did this happen to me? Have I been raising someone else's child for 18 years?' "Yeah, Adrienne is your daughter, not me. You can pretend you've never seen me after you sign the contract," Samantha said, arms crossed, looking straight at Conrad. "Just sign already. Why's everyone dragging their feet?" "Look, we just need a minute, okay? We'll figure this out." Conrad tried to assure her. Samantha rolled her eyes. "Yeah? How long do you need? What's it gonna be—another whole lifetime? Come on, just sign it, and I'm outta here." Her words cut deep, but all she showed was impatience, pushing them to hurry up and sever the ties. Someone called out, "Hey, Ms. Vanderbilt." Samantha turned to see Christopher. He hadn't said a word until now, and she gave him a little nod, telling him to go on. When he looked at Samantha, Christopher was taken aback by how awesome she looked—not just her eyes, but all of her. His heart did a weird flip, and he quickly looked away, coughing a bit. "Look, they've been family for 18 years. That's not easy to shake off. Could you give them a month to sort things out? There's plenty of time, right?" Samantha wasn't budging. "No way. I've got things to do. Once we sign, they're free, and I'm out." "Sweetie, what if you stick around for two weeks? That's all we ask," Kathleen chimed in, her voice full of hope. "We'll pay for everything you need, and if you still wanna leave, we'll give you some spending money. Deal?" Upon seeing how determined Samantha was to leave, Kathleen felt sad. Moreover, Samantha looked skinny and frail, as if she hadn't eaten properly for a long time. Samantha could see the sadness on Kathleen's face and almost felt bad. Then she looked away, breathed in deep, and stayed quiet for a second. "Fine, but you gotta stay out of my business," Samantha shot back, and Royce couldn't help but laugh softly. He mused, 'She's acting all tough but it's just a show. Sammy's still a kid who wants to feel loved.' Standing behind Royce, Enzo almost burst into laughter at the sight. He thought, 'Is she trying to look broke while carrying that fancy Dawncat bag? Such a waste!' Samantha caught Enzo grinning, and her glare made him feel like ice cubes were sliding down his back. "How about you crash in my room tonight? I'll get you a better place tomorrow," Kathleen offered, her voice gentle. At the same time, she observed Samantha's expression, but the latter remained aloof. Samantha just nodded and said thanks, not letting on what she was thinking. Royce spoke up again. "Don't just stand there. You've gotta be wiped after getting here." Everyone glanced at Samantha, knowing the long trek up the mountain with no ride—it would've taken hours. "Have a seat. We'll have the butler bring up some grub," Lincoln added, kind of surprised by his own niceness to Samantha. He never even gave Adrienne this kind of attention. 'Is it because we're related or something?' he wondered. When Samantha took a seat, Christopher quickly got up, sat across from her, and poured her a cup of coffee. "It's a scorcher out there, huh, Ms. Vanderbilt? Bet you're parched. Try some coffee; I made sure it's not too hot." While handing her the coffee, he caught a glimpse of her chapped lips and gave her a small smile.	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2,136,868	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2136867}'	No	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	IMAX 70mm \| Joker: Folie à Deux	Get tickets now for Joker: Folie à Deux in IMAX 70MM at Cinemark Dallas XD and IMAX and receive a new filmstrip with each ticket! Starting October 11 while supplies last.	GET_SHOWTIMES	https://www.cinemark.com/movies/joker-folie-a-deux	Cinemark	https://www.facebook.com/cinemark/	1,423,045	1969-12-31 18:00	Get Showtimes	cinemark.com	DCO	“Joker: Folie À Deux” finds Arthur Fleck institutionalized at Arkham awaiting trial for his crimes as Joker. While struggling with his dual identity, Arthur not only stumbles upon true love, but also finds the music that's always been inside him.	https://www.cinemark.com/movies/joker-folie-a-deux-imax-70mm	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462285159_559507793142251_1667880326274803562_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XZf7V4q7BxkQ7kNvgH0RxaR&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ApuiF7pAeYLrN5lwPtnZCMp&oh=00_AYA63YWfK-7M74yixerlZORfbI3XTd9vE-Ciw5kY8_2Leg&oe=670E4CBF	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Cinemark	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
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2,137,185	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2137181}'	No	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	🔞Click to Read More Free Chapters🔥📚Unveiling Samantha📚	I, Samantha Vanderbilt despised the Vanderbilt family. Despite having parents and five older brothers who were supposed to protect and love me, none of them realized that I was switched at birth. And the saddest thing of all? No one ever wanted to find me. Thus, on my 18th birthday, I showed up at a coming-of-age party held by the Vanderbilt family with one purpose in mind: to renounce my family. Chapter 1 Dna Test And The Disowning Deed As the evening crept in, the Vanderbilt residence, the home to one of the three most prestigious families in Astoria, was buzzing with action. The high-ceilinged main hall was decked out with twinkling lights, and clusters of snazzily dressed guests were laughing and chatting, each holding a glass of fancy wine in their hands. It was the 18th birthday party of Adrienne Vanderbilt, the daughter of the Vanderbilt family and the talk of the town. She was wearing a pale pink strapless dress, her makeup on point. With the corners of her lips curving into a gentle arc, she gave off the vibe of a young lady from a distinguished family. "Ms. Vanderbilt, you're truly accomplished at such a young age, already the protégée of Professor Brooks. You've inherited the genes of the Vanderbilt family indeed." A girl in a slick black dress, one of those limited edition types, cozied up to Adrienne, oblivious to the latter's disdainful expression. Despite her displeasure, Adrienne smiled politely at the girl, choosing not to speak. "Adrie," came a voice from the crowd, "we'll need to receive the guests later. Mr. Royce Seaver's here. Didn't you wanna learn painting from him? Go show off those artsy skills of yours!" Hearing that, Adrienne scanned the scene and her eyes landed on a dude in a sharp black suit, his hair delicately framing his forehead, a gentle smile gracing his lips. As their eyes met, his face lit up with a kind of softness reserved just for her. "Conrad!" she beamed, making a beeline for him, her heels clacking on the marble floor. That dude was Conrad Vanderbilt, the eldest son of the Vanderbilt family. "Whoa there, careful," Conrad said, catching her just in time. "You wanna trip in those heels?" Adrienne just giggled and stuck out her tongue. "Can't help it! But hold up, did I hear it right? Is Mr. Seaver really here? We've invited him before, but he's always declined..." "Yep." Conrad nodded, a chuckle escaping him as he saw her pumped-up face. "He's gotta notice you've been studying his style lately." Just then, one of the security guys dashed over and whispered something to Conrad. Then Conrad's face darkened. Adrienne, who was close by, overheard a bit—Conrad had to step out to meet someone. Adrienne hoped they didn't come looking for trouble, or she wouldn't show any mercy. "Adrie, chill here, okay? I gotta check something out," Conrad said, already moving away before she could say anything. He hit the front door and stopped short. There was this girl, looking way out of place, with a bunch of bulky security dudes around her. She was dressed in somber attire, and her well-worn white shoes bore the marks of time, their edges tinged with a faint yellow hue. Holding some documents in her hand, she kept her head low, casting a shadow over her features. Hanging off one shoulder was a ratty old backpack. Even under the dim porch light, Conrad could spot that she was pale, like super pale—could be makeup, could be she was sick or something. But what got Conrad's gears turning wasn't her get-up; it was her face. She was like a reflection, with brows and a nose that screamed "family." He couldn't shake the feeling she looked a lot like him. She was stone-cold chill until she lifted her eyes. "You Conrad Vanderbilt?" she asked, her voice scratchy. Conrad, yanked from his thoughts, only managed an "Uh-huh," as he got a good look at her. Just then, he clocked a big, gnarly scar on her cheek. "Okay, so check out these papers. If they're cool, sign them." The girl's voice conveyed impatience as she advanced, extending the papers toward Conrad. The bodyguards tensed up, stepping closer to keep an eye on her. Conrad gave the papers an once-over and scoffed, "Why would I do anything for you? What's in it for me?" She locked eyes with him, her brows pinching together. Then, she cracked an icy sorta smile. "Sign here, and it's like I never existed to y'all. Say no, and you get to keep a new relative who shares your blood. Your call. I got places to be." She cocked an eyebrow, and that scar of hers danced a bit. Conrad's mind raced. 'A new relative who shares our blood? What's she on about?' The documents in her hand started to feel heavy with bad vibes. The gossip mill had been churning recently with talk that Adrienne didn't really look like any of the Vanderbilts. Conrad was pondering all this when a friendly male voice came from behind. "Conrad, what's the hold-up?" The voice's owner arrived at Conrad's side. It was Lincoln Vanderbilt, strolling up beside him and peering over at the papers the girl was waving around. He glanced from her wrist up to her face, and even with the gnarly scar, he saw something familiar. The girl, who went by Samantha Vanderbilt, jiggled the papers again, sounding kinda rushed. "I gotta leave soon. It's not rocket science, just sign them." Conrad wasn't budging, though; something about all this felt mega complicated, and he figured soothing Samantha was the first step. Lincoln caught Conrad's wary vibe and snagged the papers to look them over himself. It was a DNA test result. His eyes dug into the report—Hansel Vanderbilt was listed as Samantha's dad, and Kathleen Fontaine as her mom. At the bottom of the page was the seal of Angevin General Hospital. Lincoln's brain was racing now. 'She's my actual sis? Then what about Adrienne?' It hit him like a ton of bricks, and Lincoln went statue-still. He sucked in some air and flipped to the next paper, a deed saying goodbye to all family ties, with Samantha's wild signature right there in ink. "What's the matter?" Conrad asked, totally lost at Lincoln's blank look. Then he reached out for the documents, gotten hit with the same truck of shock. Clock was ticking—Samantha checked her watch; it was getting late. "I'm nearly late for work. You guys gonna decide or what?" "Work? But you're just a kid," Lincoln said, tearing up a bit as he took in her simple clothes. "This ain't about you. Yes or no? This is a win for you all. I'm out, and you don't have to deal with me. So what's there to think about?" Samantha's fuse was getting short. She sounded more annoyed as each second ticked by. Lincoln felt his heart squeeze so tight he could barely breathe, watching Samantha acting all cold and distant. "Look, we can't just give you a yes or no right now." Conrad spoke up, his voice steady. "Looks like rain's coming. How about this—you come in and hang tight while I talk it over with my dad. I'll hook you up with some cash, double what you make at work, just for the trouble." He knew they couldn't just decide like that, so he was counting on Lincoln to pry a bit and figure out what Samantha's deal was. Those papers looked legit, for real. She didn't seem to care a bit about the wealthy Vanderbilt family, not interested in sticking around or making nice. There had to be something else going on under the hood. Samantha chewed on it for a second, and then nodded okay. Both Conrad and Lincoln let out a breath they didn't know they were holding, and the security guys stepped aside to let her through. The minute Samantha stepped into the main hall, heads turned. Some guests gave her side-eye, whispering, "Since when do the Vanderbilts let anyone walk right in?" Chapter 2 Two Weeks Samantha strolled alongside Conrad and Lincoln, not even flinching at the sea of fancy folks. The crowd murmured, puzzled at her nerve. Her plain get-up should have had her shaking, but she was cool as a cucumber. Plus, she had this look—a dead ringer for Conrad—that really had the room buzzing. They shifted their gazes to Adrienne, filled with curiosity. Indeed, Adrienne stood out among the crowd, but in terms of appearance, she did not look like the Vanderbilts. It seemed like there was a hidden secret. The three bumped into Brennan Vanderbilt, the youngest son of the Vanderbilt family. Upon seeing a not-so-cute girl trailing behind Lincoln, Brennan was puzzled. He thought something had happened and decided to go with them. It wasn't until they entered the reception room that the guests turned their heads, whispering among themselves. Adrienne caught sight of Samantha too. The resemblance, even with that scar, was a dead giveaway. Adrienne's jaw clenched—there was no way she'd let this new girl steal her thunder. She held onto her dress so tight her knuckles went white. The girl in the slick black dress saw Adrienne's darkened face and slipped away quietly, sensing drama. People started to catch on. "Adrienne's not the real deal," they whispered. High-society families always had skeletons in their closets. But Samantha, she had to make them believe she belonged. Stepping into the reception room, Samantha's eyes found some faces she knew—Enzo Seaver, Royce Seaver, Christopher Wright, and Stanley Wright Christopher was dressed down in a white button-up shirt and casual slacks, his black shoes shining from a fresh polish. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, showing off buff tan arms, and he was all smiles. "Hey, Dad, check these out." Lincoln passed the papers over to Hansel Vanderbilt, who'd already spotted the family resemblance when Samantha had walked in. Taking a peek, Hansel nearly jumped out of his chair. "This can't be," he whispered, staring at Samantha. But before he could say a word, Royce Seaver, Enzo's dad, jumped in, "Thought you wouldn't show. So, what's it like meeting your family?" All eyes were back on Samantha. They all watched her, waiting for her response. "Nah, not loving it. Just wanna get these papers signed so I can get going," she replied to Royce with a little shrug. Royce frowned, obviously ticked off, but then he saw the scar on her face. "What's with the scar? Didn't see that last time. What happened?" Samantha touched her face. "Oh, this thing?" And to everyone's shock, she took off what turned out to be a fake scar. Kathleen Fontaine, Hansel's wife, wide-eyed, stood up. She couldn't believe it—they were the spitting image of each other. She stammered, "Mr. Seaver, w-who is she?" "Didn't you see the papers Lincoln gave you?" Royce said coolly, sipping his coffee. "She's your daughter, for real." "But Adrienne's my kid," Kathleen said, her eyes misting over. It was a punch to the gut. She thought, 'That's right. Adrienne doesn't look like me at all. Why did this happen to me? Have I been raising someone else's child for 18 years?' "Yeah, Adrienne is your daughter, not me. You can pretend you've never seen me after you sign the contract," Samantha said, arms crossed, looking straight at Conrad. "Just sign already. Why's everyone dragging their feet?" "Look, we just need a minute, okay? We'll figure this out." Conrad tried to assure her. Samantha rolled her eyes. "Yeah? How long do you need? What's it gonna be—another whole lifetime? Come on, just sign it, and I'm outta here." Her words cut deep, but all she showed was impatience, pushing them to hurry up and sever the ties. Someone called out, "Hey, Ms. Vanderbilt." Samantha turned to see Christopher. He hadn't said a word until now, and she gave him a little nod, telling him to go on. When he looked at Samantha, Christopher was taken aback by how awesome she looked—not just her eyes, but all of her. His heart did a weird flip, and he quickly looked away, coughing a bit. "Look, they've been family for 18 years. That's not easy to shake off. Could you give them a month to sort things out? There's plenty of time, right?" Samantha wasn't budging. "No way. I've got things to do. Once we sign, they're free, and I'm out." "Sweetie, what if you stick around for two weeks? That's all we ask," Kathleen chimed in, her voice full of hope. "We'll pay for everything you need, and if you still wanna leave, we'll give you some spending money. Deal?" Upon seeing how determined Samantha was to leave, Kathleen felt sad. Moreover, Samantha looked skinny and frail, as if she hadn't eaten properly for a long time. Samantha could see the sadness on Kathleen's face and almost felt bad. Then she looked away, breathed in deep, and stayed quiet for a second. "Fine, but you gotta stay out of my business," Samantha shot back, and Royce couldn't help but laugh softly. He mused, 'She's acting all tough but it's just a show. Sammy's still a kid who wants to feel loved.' Standing behind Royce, Enzo almost burst into laughter at the sight. He thought, 'Is she trying to look broke while carrying that fancy Dawncat bag? Such a waste!' Samantha caught Enzo grinning, and her glare made him feel like ice cubes were sliding down his back. "How about you crash in my room tonight? I'll get you a better place tomorrow," Kathleen offered, her voice gentle. At the same time, she observed Samantha's expression, but the latter remained aloof. Samantha just nodded and said thanks, not letting on what she was thinking. Royce spoke up again. "Don't just stand there. You've gotta be wiped after getting here." Everyone glanced at Samantha, knowing the long trek up the mountain with no ride—it would've taken hours. "Have a seat. We'll have the butler bring up some grub," Lincoln added, kind of surprised by his own niceness to Samantha. He never even gave Adrienne this kind of attention. 'Is it because we're related or something?' he wondered. When Samantha took a seat, Christopher quickly got up, sat across from her, and poured her a cup of coffee. "It's a scorcher out there, huh, Ms. Vanderbilt? Bet you're parched. Try some coffee; I made sure it's not too hot." While handing her the coffee, he caught a glimpse of her chapped lips and gave her a small smile.	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2,138,276	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.0022899670817232,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	FREE EBOOK (Aug 9th-14th): Air Medical Teams Reveal Heartbreaking Childhood Accidents (And How to Prevent Them!)	🚁 Ever wondered what flight nurses and paramedics see on the job? This book reveals the heartbreaking reality of preventable childhood accidents. 💔 But there's hope! Each story offers practical advice to help avoid these tragedies. 📚 FREE DIGITAL GIVEAWAY from August 9th-14th! Grab a copy and leave an honest review on Amazon. Your feedback means the world!	LEARN_MORE	https://a.co/d/5326Pw8	Lessons from the Sky: Life Flight Rescues and the Fight for Child Safety	https://www.facebook.com/61565679640972/	5	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	amazon.com	IMAGE	Flight nurses and paramedics witness the devastating aftermath of preventable accidents every day. In "Lessons from the Sky," they share their heartbreaking experiences to help you keep your kids safe. These are the stories that will make you hug your children tighter. The stories that will make you...	https://a.co/d/5326Pw8	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462588911_1590611458479120_3607363446177025781_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Whh1cfIafWEQ7kNvgEOp1yg&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Aw3vbMJ_27MRrinFGn11iUH&oh=00_AYDuZgBYGwfeToAypo3kTDw8kMGlaLjjeJSVwPvq8IxnmA&oe=670E39AC	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Lessons from the Sky: Life Flight Rescues and the Fight for Child Safety	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,137,086	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.00700770847932726,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603	UP TO 80%OFF Today！！	⛏️ You WON a Gold Nugget! ⛏️ 🤯 Buy 1 Get 1 FREE Paydirt 🤑 Chunky Gold Nuggets every bag This Specimen Gold Paydirt Giveaway wont last long, get yours today - limited availability!	SHOP_NOW	https://deynrr.shop/collections/all-paydirt?utm_so	Armaniu Aiden Mark	https://www.facebook.com/61566470660340/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop now	deynrr.shop	IMAGE		https://deynrr.shop/collections/all-paydirt?utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign={{campaign.id}}&utm_content={{adset.id}}&utm_term={{ad.id}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462548192_2681203692051895_6836760392470884259_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4ODYkyqrOj4Q7kNvgHak0mn&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AS0E4KH0FVOH0Y9m5ICv3cy&oh=00_AYB55KL6tO0nthL_HiRke6W0gEnmS8Gr2QIZ00MgZ_tudg&oe=670E480A	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Armaniu Aiden Mark	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,137,463	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2138097}'	Yes	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603		We're giving away FREE passes to Sci-Fi Valley Con at the Blair County Convention Center, Nov 8-11. Enter for your chance to win a pair of 3-Day Passes and celebrate the wonders of sci-fi, fantasy and pop culture in a truly immersive experience. Entry for this giveaway ends 10/31. Winners will be selected on 11/1/2024. Enter ➡️ events.breezeline.us/sci-fi-valley-con-2/facebook	NO_BUTTON		Breezeline	https://www.facebook.com/Breezeline/	46,319	1969-12-31 18:00	No button		IMAGE			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462623872_979668137211886_7733346126343126343_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=i3kIf6yF1DUQ7kNvgEMwEZj&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AKqS3UPoG_AP69KB-v58k4Z&oh=00_AYDb4Pgws8DqnhtfTVGxx9XohOZiZ_L9SassFsSB2Ui0vQ&oe=670E30F1	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Breezeline	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,138,028	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2138097}'	Yes	2024-10-10 19:30	active	1603		We had SO much fun at our SCHEELS Ladies Night presented by Brooks Running ! 🛍️🎉 Thank you to everyone who joined us for this evening, and a special shout out to our local businesses and vendors who were at Ladies Night or donated a giveaway items! 920 Wellness Studio - Appleton \| @otf_appleton \| @motherhoodalliance \| @purebarre__appleton \| Queen of Cleaning \| Wisconsin Herd \| Wisconsin Timber Rattlers \| Fox River Brewing Co. Restaurant - Appleton	MESSAGE_PAGE		Scheels	https://www.facebook.com/appletonscheels/	22,118	1969-12-31 18:00	Send message		MULTI_IMAGES			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462653584_893568948907606_6916975882172222727_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Sqbzot1IusoQ7kNvgGJLzWD&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AnK_-_4nS0oI07YNLWhNi8o&oh=00_AYDrFh57VMmpPh3TuG2Q2ONiqX6cQCqFTGlufsAfijVMrA&oe=670E2CD8	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Scheels	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete

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