The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 287 Past And Pain

After scrutinizing and eyeing Elvis, Ziana turned to Mr. and Mrs. Menter and asked calmly, “Are the two of you using this information to threaten me? What is your agenda?”

To Ziana, the Menter family would never reveal her daughter’s information to her this easily.

They must have had an ulterior motive.

The excited looks on Mr. and Mrs. Menter’s faces suddenly froze.

“No, we do not have any. We just came to see you,” Mrs. Menter quickly replied.

Ziana looked at the couple and noticed they had aged quite a bit. Yet, all she could think of was their cruel and ruthless faces from over two decades ago when they took her child away.

She was in a deep slump at that time after receiving the terrible news of her husband’s death. When she finally snapped out of it, her child had already been taken away from her and had disappeared without a trace.

The pain she experienced that night was so excruciating that she wondered if anyone else could understand. And her parents’ cold, cruel gaze and brutal ways had made her thoroughly understand that she had nothing left.

It had been many years, but the pain did not fade away with the passage of time. Instead, that experience had left her heartbroken and traumatized.

Ziana’s eyes were devoid of warmth. She replied guardedly, “You have seen me now, so just say whatever you came to say.”

She subconsciously moved to stand in front of Isabella. To Ziana, since these people had the gall to hurt her daughter, they now might even have ill intentions towards her beloved mentee.

Ziana’s actions were out of instinct. It did not occur to her that, in reality, members of the Menter family could not harm Isabella, given her identity.

However, seeing her instinctively defensive movement, Mr. Menter and his wife felt a sharp ache in their hearts.

They realized that, to Ziana, they were no longer her parents but enemies.

Enemies who would intentionally hurt the people she cared about!

“We’re not…” Mrs. Menter’s voice choked as she tried to explain.

It’s human nature that as people grow old, they would tend to reflect on the past and realize their past mistakes. Then they would begin to regret, using familial ties as an excuse to make amends.

However, to Ziana, some damages were just irreparable.

Being hurt by a family member was even more soul-crushing.

deep the rift was between his aunt and

grandma just wanted to see you

and Mrs. Menter coldly, “You missed

I swear!” Mrs. Menter insisted as she nodded repeatedly.

nodded silently, both of them looking hopefully at Ziana, hoping to see

on the contrary, Ziana’s eyes only

Well, I miss my daughter too. So tell me where she is. Where

as she was questioning herself. Her eyes were blank and broken, exuding a strong sense of sorrow

reaction. They felt faint momentarily

years prior, Ziana had also knelt before them until her knees were battered and bled, begging them to return

Menter clenched her chest silently in anguish.

though she was just an outsider, she could tell how deep

slowly formed from

she was the one who first suggested

and eloping with another man. Such a

and thus wanted to bring Ziana back to teach her a lesson,

with some unknown promiscuous man, it naturally shouldn’t

choke the child to death but finally changed her mind when she

send the child far

that time, while Ziana was coping with the pain of losing her lover, she also desperately had to search for her child. Yet, what awaited her back home were her parents, who proceeded to lock her up in

was released three months later, she had already turned into a completely

for her parents. They became estranged after she severed all ties with. them. She then began searching for her child which had continued up to this day. She even

and lifeless gaze, she asked, “What do I need to do for you two to finally tell

made the elderly couple, who

their past actions and

moment, Ziana questioned, “Was the car accident Yates

dark, hollow eyes, holding

widened

not us! It really was an accident!” Mr. Menter shook his head furiously. Mrs. Menter could

was looking extremely pale

stare at Mr.

have to believe us. Yates Sutton’s death really has nothing to do with us.

have such plans back then, I didn’t even have time to act on them. Before the person I hired could

a mile a minute