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.

Neera still can’t accept me, it just means I’m not doing enough yet. I just need to continue to work hard.

give her the cold shoulder for the rest of her life, it didn’t matter. In any case, Wrenn

what happens, I will treat this girl as if

in mind, she took a deep breath, intending to

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

finished speaking, she moved to get up. “You rest for a while. It’s almost dinner time. I’ll

Neera suddenly spoke up. “Indeed, they were not competent adoptive parents. I can’t deny everything that happened over the

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

back down, her gaze intensely fixed on Neera. In a soft voice, she asked, “Did they treat you poorly? Did

fingers lightly on the edge of

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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 even so, I couldn’t satisfy them.

laughed lightly, as if it was

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, so I eventually stopped going downstairs for

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