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.

how deep the rift was between his aunt and grandparents.

misunderstood. Grandpa and grandma just wanted to see

Mr. and Mrs. Menter coldly, “You missed me?

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

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

eyes only reflected hatred

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

as she was questioning

stunned when they saw Ziana’s reaction. They felt faint momentarily as the blood drained

her knees were battered and bled, begging them to return her child to her.

her chest silently in

the car, could not help but be moved. Even though she was just an outsider, she could

slowly formed

one who first suggested sending

and eloping with another man. Such a daughter brought

shame upon the family and thus wanted to bring Ziana back to teach

child she gave birth to with some unknown promiscuous man, it naturally shouldn’t

changed her mind when

the child far away.

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 the Menter family’s

had already turned into a completely different person.

all ties with. them. She then began searching for her child which had continued up to this day.

at the elderly couple with her broken and lifeless gaze, she asked, “What do I need to do for you two to finally tell me where my child

the elderly couple, who were

for their past actions and

the car accident Yates was in

dark, hollow eyes, holding onto every bit of

couple suddenly widened their eyes in

shook his head furiously. Mrs. Menter could not bear it any longer and fainted.

helped Mrs. Menter up, who was looking extremely

continued to stare at

to believe us. Yates Sutton’s death

them. Before the person I hired could make a move, Yates had already

mile a minute as

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