My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The next morning, Lila arrived at the hospital with various concoctions with her. She knocked on the door and entered the ward. Both Janet and her parents were genuinely taken aback at her appearance. They hadn’t expected her, of all people, to pay a visit.

After hearing everything from Ethan just the day before, Beal and Johanna just couldn’t bring themselves to be amicable with Lila now.

“What are you doing here?” Beal asked.

Contrary to his characteristic disposition as a loving father, he now pulled a long face to show his disgruntlement. Johanna didn’t even afford Lila a cursory glance and kept her gaze averted from the offending woman.

Lila really didn’t expect the two of them to be so openly cold towards her. According to what Charis had told her, she started to cry bitterly in front of her parents and Janet.

“Dad, Mom! I am so sorry!”

saying that, she got down on her knees before them to

years of her life with them, they had always treated her as their own flesh and blood. Regardless of the fact that Lila didn’t achieve good grades at school and also didn’t have any ambitious inclination, they never cared about it in the least bit. For them, as long as she

you doing?” Johanna looked at Lila with a frown creased across her forehead. She felt crestfallen. Lila cried with

something wrong with Janet’s parachute, but I deliberately concealed it from being

her bawling. She even cowered in

do that.” Janet turned her head away with deliberation. Her heart had also softened when she saw Lila’s genuine display of regretful emotion. Lila wiped her tears away and said, “Before Janet came into my

remorseful about her actions and genuinely seemed overcome by guilt. But in actuality, her apology was coming from a place purely of fear and not sincere regret. Why hadn’t Janet died

Beal and Johanna couldn’t help but feel compassion

her tone became more gentle and she said,