His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 602

Elspeth’s heart quivered with excruciating pain as she faced her daughter’s heart wrenching questions.

Yes, she despised Thaddeus, but she had to admit that he was genuinely kind to Marilla. Even she, Marilla’s own mother, couletett compare to that kindness.

Now, looking back, her hatred for Thaddeus seemed to diminish

But what could she do? Elspeth could only choose one path, and Cynthia, her enemy, was the one Frederic had chosen for her After a long pause, Elspeth finally spoke in a faint voice, “Back then, I was already carrying your sister I wanted to secure a sti for myself, to give my child a good life, a promising future”

“You got what you wanted. Dad accepted you, and your goals. were met. But why did you have to kill Thaddeus Thaddeus never despised me or treated me coldly because I am your daughter And Evadon They treated me like their own sister, the care and love that I never experienced. It all came from them! They were my benefactors. How could you be so cruel?

Marilla wasn’t naive, she knew of her mother’s selfishness and understood the indifference she was shown

She even felt deeply inferior and quilty

Maybe then, her grandfather would have accepted her mother, and her mother wouldn’t have to

imagined that her mother, for her

rather have never come into this world. Id rather give up the identity. of Ms. Abernathy” Marilla’s eyes reddened her fingers clenched tight, as she trembled

calm down, don’t get

chin resting on the top of her heart as he gently sneither t “Honey, didn’t we agree?

of Jareth’s

of poverty, the endless supply of nearly expired food, the never–ending hand–me–down clothes. It made me feel so inferior, I never held my head high in front of others Later, I was discovered and entered the entertainment industry

kind of life Thaddeus’s

ends, killed an innocent and kind wornan, almost leading to Thaddeus’s death! Elspeth, even if you are Manilla’s mother, I must say this. Your death was divine retribution, it was what you deserved Manilla looked at Elspeth’s tear–soaked, pale face, her heart torn between pain and hatred, unable to utter a word. “I know, nothing I

“Jareth, you will be good to Marilla, won’t you? You

tightened slightly, his gaze solid and unwavering. “Marilla will be my wife, and there

“Good”

relief, wiping away her tears, Marilla, when you get married, you’ll need a gift from me. I have some jewels, in the safe by my bedside, the code is

day she entered

of pride,

don’t need it.” Marilla shook