Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1813 

Freyja‘s back stiffened, and the empathy that had just sprouted in her heart was immediately strangled to death by her mother‘s words. 

Brandon was also stunned. He wanted to pull Sandy away but was pushed aside by her. She looked extremely morbid as she raised her voice hysterically. 

“Fey, you‘re my only hope now! You can‘t leave me behind! I‘m your mother!” 

The sound of a slap resounded in the bedroom. 

Freyja was not able to react to the abrupt movement at all, and all she saw was Sandy falling onto the bed. 

The scene was immediately followed by Brandon‘s wrath.“ Haven‘t you had enough!?” 

Sandy covered her cheeks, froze on the bed, and did not utter a single word. 

Brandon took a deep breath. “What did you promise me? You promised that you‘d get along with Fey. Were you lying to me!?” 

With his bloodshot eyes, he gnashed his teeth. “You‘ve killed your son, is that still not enough for you to learn a lesson? And now you‘re planning to reach out to your daughter? What‘s the power and status that you‘ve been fighting for? Why didn‘t the king take you and Ken in? Don‘t you have any self-awareness? What kind of mother would use her child as a tool to fight for power? Your son‘s death is on you!” 

It‘s not...” Sandy trembled. She looked stupefied and

that Ken had died. These words were tantamount to a

the most guilty was Brandon. Because of his cowardice, he had failed to

away expressionlessly. “Father, since Mother doesn‘t look too well mentally, you should take her for treatment as soon

a corner in the room. He looked absentminded and did

around. “I‘ll go back first.”

manor, she stopped outside

has long since shattered into pieces. I actually had a trace of expectation just

the city, at the Knowles

home in one piece. Rick hurriedly hugged her. “Darling, why are you

thought we‘d never see our son again.” Diana leaned on his shoulder and covered her face with a handkerchief. “I only have one son. How can

was rendered

  Daisie lowered her head

little overboard with her

bridge of his nose. “Mother, was that enough

your mother. I almost lost my mind worrying about you! For God‘s sake, what kind of child have I given birth to? He doesn‘t