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

have accepted her mother, and her mother wouldn’t have to tread

imagined that her mother, for her own selfish desires,

my good days were bought with someone else’s blood, I’d rather have never come into this world. Id rather give up the identity. of

calm down, don’t get

as he gently sneither t “Honey, didn’t we agree? No matter what we discuss, you shouldnt get angry. it’s bad for

her teeth, leaning into the ewarmth of

blinded by ambition, I was so desperate to rise above my class. As a child. I had enough of poverty, the endless supply of nearly expired food, the never–ending hand–me–down clothes.

kind of life

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

Jareth with concern, “Jareth, you will be good to

the girl’s shoulder tightened slightly, his gaze solid and unwavering. “Marilla will be my

“Good”

with 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 0814

she entered the Abernathy

a source of pride, now meaningless

shook