The Rabbit Girl Who Shook the Walker Family Chapter 15

The Rabbit Girl Who Shook the Walker Family Chapter 15

“This is slander!” 

Ethan looked at her. 

“I’m stating the records.” 

“Whether it’s slander will be investigated by the police.” 

Reporters pressed forward with questions at 

once. 

“Mrs. Coleman, did you delete Ms. Reed’s distress message?” 

“Did you participate in the five–million–dollar 

transfer?” 

“Mr. John Walker, why did your company receive 

this money?” 

The scene became chaotic. Lily’s shoulders 

shrank. Lucas pulled her closer to his side. Old Mr. Walker picked up the microphone. His voice was not loud. But once he spoke, the hall slowly 

quieted. 

“The Walker family relied on a forged transfer 

record back then.” 

“For this matter, I’m responsible.” 

“The Walker family will formally correct Emma’s reputation.” 

“As for Lily’s identity, no one needs to guess.” 

He raised a hand. The screen behind him switched 

to the Walker family trust agreement. Ethan highlighted one clause in red. 

First–priority protected subject under the Walker family trust: 

Direct minor children of the main branch of Walker Holdings. Old Mr. Walker looked into the camera. 

“Lily is Lucas’s child.” 

“From today on, she enters the first–priority protection list of the Walker family trust.” 

Someone below asked, “Do you mean she will become the Walker family heir?” 

Old Mr. Walker did not avoid the question. 

“She is the only direct child of this generation in 

the Walker family.” 

Lucas took the microphone. He looked down and 

glanced at Lily. The little girl held the stuffed 

rabbit, her shoe tips pressed together. He looked 

up and pulled the microphone half an inch closer. 

“She is not some secret I refused to claim.” 

“She is my child.” 

The sound of shutters grew dense again. Lily 

looked up at him. 

She didn’t know exactly what “secret daughter” 

meant. 

But she understood the second half. She was his 

child. 

She asked softly, “Then can my last name be 

Walker?” 

The microphone was still on. Her question was 

picked up. The hall went quiet for a moment. 

Lucas crouched down. He met her eyes. 

“Yes.” 

Lily asked again, “Will Mommy know?” 

Lucas’s throat tightened. 

“She will.” 

Old Mr. Walker turned his face away. Ethan closed 

the next file and did not open it immediately. Lily 

hugged the stuffed rabbit to her chest. She gave a 

small smile. 

“Then I want to write it for Mommy to see.” 

After the press conference ended, Rachel was 

blocked by the media in the hallway. She tried to 

take Sophie and leave. Ethan Walker’s assistant 

stopped her. 

“Mrs. Coleman, the police are already on their 

way.” 

John snapped, “What are you trying to do?” 

Ethan walked over. 

“The police have questions.” 

John sneered. 

“Some old family accounts, and you’re really 

taking this to the police?” 

Ethan handed him a document. 

“It’s not an old account.” 

“It involves suspected evidence forgery, 

misappropriation of funds, defamation of a minor, 

and invasion of privacy.” 

Rachel’s legs went weak. Sophie burst into tears. Lily stood not far away. She watched Sophie cry, her fingers pinching the rabbit’s ear. She wanted to 

go over. Lucas stopped her. 

“Lily.” 

Lily looked up. 

“She’s crying too.” 

Lucas said, “That’s not your fault.” 

Lily thought about it. She looked down and searched in her backpack. There was still one little 

rabbit sticker inside. She did not walk over. She 

only placed the sticker on a nearby table. 

“Give it to her.” 

“When she cries, she can look at the little rabbit.” 

Lucas looked at her. 

“You’re not angry?” 

Lily thought seriously for a while. 

“I am.” 

“But Mommy said when a child does something 

wrong, grown–ups have to teach first.” 

She turned to Rachel again. Her voice was small. 

“Her Mommy didn’t teach her well.” 

Ethan heard it. He looked down at the file in his 

hand. After a few seconds, he continued walking 

forward. That night, for the first time, the Walker 

estate dining table had a small set of tableware 

besides the four adult sets. A yellow bowl. A small 

spoon. 

And a rabbit cup. Lily sat beside Lucas. After every 

two bites, she looked up at everyone once. Old Mr. 

Walker frowned. 

“What are you looking at?” 

Lily whispered, “I’m counting.” 

“To see whether everyone will still be here 

tomorrow.” 

Lucas placed peeled shrimp into her bowl. 

“No need to count.” 

Old Mr. Walker pushed over an egg too. 

“Eat.” 

Ethan put down his phone. 

“I’ll take you to daycare tomorrow.” 

Lily’s eyes brightened at once. 

“Will you wear an animal costume?” 

Ethan’s hand paused. Lucas glanced at him. 

“What animal costume?” 

Lily explained eagerly, “Family Sports Day.” 

“Uncle Ethan has to wear one.” 

Old Mr. Walker coughed.