“How… to be a passable mother…”

Madeline’s question seemed to stumped Eloise.

Eloise stared straight at Madeline’s tearful face. As she looked at Madeline, Eloise suddenly started to shake her head repeatedly; her expression also gradually changed.

“I am not a passable mother. I’m not. I’ve mistaken a bad woman as my precious daughter, and I’ve caused my Eveline to be vilified and tormented. I’m not a passable mother. I am not worthy to be a mother. I’m not worthy. Not worthy…”

Eloise rejected herself, blaming herself with fierce intensity.

Madeline only then realized that the question she had asked during her emotional breakdown had triggered Eloise.

She rushed to hold Eloise’s shoulders to comfort her. “Mom, there’s no need to get worked up.

You’re a good mother. You are a passable mother in Eveline’s heart.”

“No, I’m not a good mother, that’s why Eveline hates me. She hates me. She doesn’t want me as her mother, and she doesn’t want Sean as a father as well. Sean and I are not worthy to be Eveline’s parents. Ah…”

Eloise yelled as she broke down and suddenly pushed Madeline away as she ran out the main entrance.

“Mom!”

hurriedly chased

after taking two steps. Coincidentally, a maid was passing by, and Madeline pointed at Pudding who was

keep

Madeline’s hurried look, she earnestly nodded. “I will watch him closely. Don’t worry,

back  soon!” Madeline said to her confused son, then dashed in the direction in which Eloise had run toward.

it did not seem

might not know

straight on,

breakdown, she ignored the traffic lights. Quite

leaped when she saw

could she show such negative emotions

was triggered into recalling the unhappy, painful memories, and Madeline

crossed the streets. Madeline, who was chasing behind her, apologized to the drivers, who were cursing

the way home when he noticed that i t was slightly congested up ahead

subconsciously lifted his eyes and saw Madeline, a hurried look on

“Linnie?”

his surroundings and, with a fair

by the roadside, surrounded by

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