Chapter 555

The leader’s expression was cold. “Are you sure?”

“…I’m sure.” Monique struggled to sit down in front of Christy and covered her face. “…She is my daughter. I can’t do it.”

The leader seemed to be a little sarcastic. He didn’t say anything more. He just made a gesture, and then they left quietly.

“…She owed me.” A twisted smile appeared on Christy’s face. “She had never fulfilled her promise to me.”

“Wasn’t she the respected Monique? Wasn’t she highly respected? I wanted her to fall into the mud!” “She wanted to be known for her own needlework, but I didn’t let her get what she wanted! I wanted her whole life’s efforts to be ruined by me. I wanted Monique’s needle technique to become Bolton Clan’s needle technique. I wanted her to remember my father forever!”

Speaking of this, Christy’s face was already full of tears.

say. She bit the corner of her lips

this time, the door of the incineration room was opened with a bang. A staff member came out. with a small box in his hand and said, “This is the ashes of your mother. I’m sorry for your loss.” Christy trembled and took the small

person, after being burned, had turned into a pile

who was only 13 years old. She stood in the

forward, one second at a time. But for Christy, it

She said in

a step forward, wanting to say something, but Harold grabbed her hand and said, “Whether it’s legal or blood, they

in

you happy now?” Christy laughed

her words, she

her leave the crematorium step by step and whispered, “Where do you think

lightly, “You

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255