“Grandma, can I ask you something?” Ashlyn approached Susan with a document in her hand.

“Don’t be a stranger dear. What’s wrong? What do you want to know?” Susan responded without looking up as she was busy peeling garlic.

Ashlyn stared at her intently and inquired, “Are you aware that I’m not my father’s biological daughter?”

Susan dropped the garlic in her hands as panic flashed across her eyes. She quickly picked up the peeled garlic and asked, “Ashlyn, what are you babbling about? How can you not be your father’s daughter?”

“Grandma, this is the result of the paternity test between my father and I. It shows that we are not related.” Ashlyn held up the document pouch.

Her heart sank as she stared at Susan.

Nothing was more painful in this world than being lied to by your loved ones.

die? How long do you want to

was killed in a car accident.” Susan didn’t expect Ashlyn

biological daughter? Your mom has been dead for

your bank account already ever since I joined the workforce. Also, do you know who beat up the village

Ashlyn’s complaints, she

matters related to your mom. Even though you’re not a biological member of the Berry family, I still love you all the same. However… you will have to decide whether you still want to acknowledge me as your Grandma. I’m fine with

like this. Your dad is in prison, while Mary and her daughter ran away. Meanwhile, you’re are not Horace’s biological daughter. Oh! What did

she

the Berry family has taken care of you for so many years. It’s heartbreaking enough that you are not appreciative of my effort, but now here you are questioning me? Your dad is in prison and yet you don’t care about him. I’m just an old lady, what more do you want from me? Do you still have a conscience? After spending so many years bringing you up, have you repaid me? Now that I’m alone, who can I blame? You, of course! I shouldn’t have taken you

she felt as if she was

best and am closest to feel so

did matters turn out

that numbed her heart. How can Grandma say something so harsh? Is my relationship with Grandma so weak that it can’t

Residence. As she wandered along the road aimlessly, it began to drizzle. The raindrops that fell onto her

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