Bogus Billionaire By Shining Riviera

Chapter 565

Caroline opened Google on her phone, and after entering Marietta’s name, she clicked on the Wikipedia article about her.

According to the article, Marietta had had a happy family when she was young, but her life had changed after her daughter had been abducted.

That incident had also given her the incentive to start writing. She hoped to become famous so that her abducted daughter could find her and return to her.

Caroline fiddled with her clothes as she read the article, feeling sorry for Marietta.

She couldn’t believe that this seemingly sharp–tongued woman had tragically experienced the loss of her child. On top of that, her husband had abandoned her for his lover in her early years.

But when she saw Marietta, she dared to guess that no one could tell she went through such an

experience.

“I’m sorry.”

Caroline replied reluctantly, “I must have reminded you of some bad memories.”

Marietta replied very slowly, probably because she was processing her emotions. “It’s okay. In

fact, I haven’t brought this up for many years.”

Caroline apologized once more.

After a long while, Marietta replied, “I just checked the time. It should be around 3:00 am in Easton

you asleep?

cordial message

wit.

wasn’t as scary as rumors claimed her to

her.

was actually considerate of the time difference.

a big shot like

on the couch. After glancing at the sleeping Kirk, she sent a message

Marietta.

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has nothing to do with you. I just

nightmare? What was

leisurely explained the nightmare she had

night reflect daytime thoughts. You must be having this nightmare because you were worried

to discuss the reasons for the nightmare, so she changed the subject. “You

grew up in Yudonia and became a citizen there. That’s

When I first met you, I was a

daughter, I often had nightmares

seemed to be too lonely, so she was eager

a knife to my neck, asking me why I let her get abducted. So many years had passed, but I still had nightmares

ever since I talked to you, I haven’t