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.

console herself. It’s okay. If 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 would continue to give her all for her and Jean, as she always

treat this girl as if she were my own

took a deep breath, intending to act as if nothing had happened and instead comfort Neera.

good, and they haven’t been good to you either. That’s all there is to it. Don’t worry;

speaking, she moved to get up. “You rest for a while. It’s almost dinner time. I’ll go and personally make your favorite dishes for

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

up, Wrenn was first taken aback. Then she couldn’t help but reveal a look

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

collecting her thoughts, Neera unconsciously tapped her fingers lightly on the edge of the tea table before

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a good job, they would either hit or scold me. I could only do my best, but even so, I couldn’t satisfy them. They would find all sorts of faults with me. I

she laughed lightly, as if it was nothing.

was pale, and I was thin due to malnutrition. Even the 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

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