The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1492

Neera pursed her lips, her gaze drifting downward to land on the pair of hands that were holding hers.

Thanks to meticulous care, those hands remained fair and slender, their skin delicate. Even under the light, they emanated a lustrous glow.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and with an indifferent expression, she gently withdrew her hand.

Her hands now grasping air, Wrenn felt as if her heart was also empty, inexplicably overwhelmed by a profound sense of disappointment.

Did I fail again…

Is she still unable to accept me?

Then again, I had indeed been so foolish, committing so many extreme mistakes and even almost harming Jean. Why on earth should she forgive me?

Even she herself had not completely moved on from the regrets of the past.

She felt an intense bitterness in her heart, yet she dared not let it show on her face, fearing that Neera would be repulsed or upset if she saw it.

only console herself. It’s okay. If Neera still can’t accept me, it just means I’m not doing enough yet. I

the rest of her life, it didn’t matter. In any case, Wrenn would continue to

treat this girl as if she were my

breath, intending to act as if nothing had

them isn’t good, and they haven’t been good to you either. That’s all there

“You rest for a while. It’s almost dinner time. I’ll go and personally make your

sentence, Neera suddenly spoke up. “Indeed, they were not competent adoptive parents. I can’t deny everything that happened over the years, but in my heart, they are not my family at all.”

was first taken aback. Then she couldn’t help but reveal a look of surprise and joy, her eyes lighting

a soft voice, she asked, “Did they treat you

thoughts, Neera unconsciously tapped her fingers lightly on the edge

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if I didn’t finish, I couldn’t eat. Moreover, if they thought I wasn’t doing a good job, they would either hit or scold me. I could only do my best, but

laughed lightly, as if it was

servants of the Garcia family seemed more like the masters of the house than I did. Besides that, the Garcia family all kept their distance from me, unwilling to share a meal with me at the same table, as if they were afraid I carried some contagious disease that could infect them. From a young age, I had developed the ability to read people’s faces,

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