Liliane stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Leah, screaming in anguish, âMom, everyoneâs saying that Bradley took Mrs. Warner shopping! But heâs supposed to marry me, yet heâs taking that despicable Esther shopping! What will people think of me? They must see me as a joke all these years!â
Leah was afraid that her daughter would be too agitated and have heart problems, so she quickly comforted her like she was coaxing a child, softly soothing her. âLiliane, sweetheart, donât be upset.
Weâre supposed to have lunch with Bradley today, right? Iâll ask him then. Maybe itâs just an accident!â
Lilianeâs eyes were bloodshot, filled with a chilling, killing intent.
âMom, I hate her! I hate her so much!â
Leah was deeply distressed looking at her daughter like this. She gently held Liliane in her arms and said, âLiliane, donât let anything external affect you now. You just need to be yourself. Trust me, trust Mom. Iâll handle everything and wonât let you suffer even a bit.â
She would protect her daughter, the daughter she had carried for ten months, herself. Anyone who dared to harm her daughter would be repaid tenfold and even a hundredfold. 1 With Leahâs gentle reassurance, Liliane gradually calmed down, though a hint of lingering resentment still flickered in her eyes.
Leah felt sorry seeing this and said, âLiliane, let me take you for a makeover.â
âMom, Iâm not in the mood.â Liliane had no interest in doing anything, thinking about the messages she received.
Leahâs tone suddenly became stern. âLiliane, donât make a big deal out of this. Pull yourself together.
We have come this far and absolutely cannot lose.â
âMom, think of a way for me. I really want to kill Esther with my own hands!â
The fact that Esther was alive would always be a threat to her. Only when Esther died would all the secrets be buried in the grave, unknown to anyone.
âMy daughterâs hands mustnât be stained with blood.â Leah held Lilianeâs hand gently and said softly, âIâll deal with her.â
âMom, youâre the best.â
Leah swiped Lilianeâs nose with a finger, scolding without heat, âWell, I gave birth to you, right?!â
âMomâ¦â Lilianeâs heavy mood instantly eased a lot. âIâm much better now. Letâs go and get a makeover.â
[Liliane, Mr. Warnerâs really doting on you! I heard from the sales assistant that you guys. bought out the entire mall today.]
[Liliane, what did Mr. Warner buy for you? Show us, let us see and broaden our horizons.]
When Liliane received the first message, she went to ask a familiar sales assistant about what had happened instantly. Only then did she find out that Bradley and Felix were on a shopping spree with Esther at the mall.
Even though none of Lilianeâs rich heiresses and socialite friends knew the truth, their words. felt like sharp knives that pierced her heart.
âEsther Quill, why didnât you just die!?â
Leah looked at Liliane, whose face turned pale with anger, and was afraid that her heart could not take it, so she quickly grabbed Lilianeâs heart medication and fed it to her. âLiliane, take at deep breath!
Good girl, listen to me!â
Listening to Leahâs instructions, Liliane took deep breaths, but the frustration in her heart just could not dissipate.
âMom, I really want to kill her! I really, really, really want to kill her!â
A chilling killing intent began to spread on Leahâs beautifully maintained face as she saw her daughter so angry because of Esther.
âLiliane, I wonât let her become an obstacle on your path to marry Bradley. You have to trust me!â
Leah would kill anyone who dared to destroy her daughterâs happiness-anyone!
Liliane stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Leah, screaming in anguish, âMom, everyoneâs saying that Bradley took Mrs. Warner shopping! But heâs supposed to marry me, yet heâs taking that despicable Esther shopping! What will people think of me? They must see me as a joke all these years!â
Leah was afraid that her daughter would be too agitated and have heart problems, so she quickly comforted her like she was coaxing a child, softly soothing her. âLiliane, sweetheart, donât be upset.
Weâre supposed to have lunch with Bradley today, right? Iâll ask him then. Maybe itâs just an accident!â
Lilianeâs eyes were bloodshot, filled with a chilling, killing intent.
âMom, I hate her! I hate her so much!â
Leah was deeply distressed looking at her daughter like this. She gently held Liliane in her arms and said, âLiliane, donât let anything external affect you now. You just need to be yourself. Trust me, trust Mom. Iâll handle everything and wonât let you suffer even a bit.â
She would protect her daughter, the daughter she had carried for ten months, herself. Anyone who dared to harm her daughter would be repaid tenfold and even a hundredfold. 1 With Leahâs gentle reassurance, Liliane gradually calmed down, though a hint of lingering resentment still flickered in her eyes.
Leah felt sorry seeing this and said, âLiliane, let me take you for a makeover.â
âMom, Iâm not in the mood.â Liliane had no interest in doing anything, thinking about the messages she received.
Leahâs tone suddenly became stern. âLiliane, donât make a big deal out of this. Pull yourself together.
We have come this far and absolutely cannot lose.â
âMom, think of a way for me. I really want to kill Esther with my own hands!â
The fact that Esther was alive would always be a threat to her. Only when Esther died would all the secrets be buried in the grave, unknown to anyone.
âMy daughterâs hands mustnât be stained with blood.â Leah held Lilianeâs hand gently and said softly, âIâll deal with her.â
âMom, youâre the best.â
Leah swiped Lilianeâs nose with a finger, scolding without heat, âWell, I gave birth to you, right?!â
âMomâ¦â Lilianeâs heavy mood instantly eased a lot. âIâm much better now. Letâs go and get a makeover.â
[Liliane, Mr. Warnerâs really doting on you! I heard from the sales assistant that you guys bought out the entire mall today.]
[Liliane, what did Mr. Warner buy for you? Show us, let us see and broaden our horizons.]
When Liliane received the first message, she went to ask a familiar sales assistant about what had happened instantly. Only then did she find out that Bradley and Felix were on a shopping spree with Esther at the mall.
Even though none of Lilianeâs rich heiresses and socialite friends knew the truth, their words. felt like sharp knives that pierced her heart.
âEsther Quill, why didnât you just die!?â
Leah looked at Liliane, whose face turned pale with anger, and was afraid that her heart could not take it, so she quickly grabbed Lilianeâs heart medication and fed it to her. âLiliane, take a deep breath! Good girl, listen to me!â
Listening to Leahâs instructions, Liliane took deep breaths, but the frustration in her heart. just could not dissipate.
âMom, I really want to kill her! I really, really, really want to kill her!â
A chilling killing intent began to spread on Leahâs beautifully maintained face as she saw her daughter so angry because of Esther.
âLiliane, I wonât let her become an obstacle on your path to marry Bradley. You have to trust me!â
Leah would kill anyone who dared to destroy her daughterâs happiness-anyone!
Liliane stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Leah, screaming in anguish, âMom, everyoneâs saying that Bradley took Mrs. Warner shopping! But heâs supposed to marry me, yet heâs taking that despicable Esther shopping! What will people think of me? They must see me as a joke all these years!â
Leah was afraid that her daughter would be too agitated and have heart problems, so she quickly comforted her like she was coaxing a child, softly soothing her. âLiliane, sweetheart, donât be upset.
Weâre supposed to have lunch with Bradley today, right? Iâll ask him then. Maybe itâs just an accident!â
Lilianeâs eyes were bloodshot, filled with a chilling, killing intent.
âMom, I hate her! I hate her so much!â
Leah was deeply distressed looking at her daughter like this. She gently held Liliane in her arms and said, âLiliane, donât let anything external affect you now. You just need to be yourself. Trust me, trust Mom. Iâll handle everything and wonât let you suffer even a bit.â
She would protect her daughter, the daughter she had carried for ten months, herself. Anyone who dared to harm her daughter would be repaid tenfold and even a hundredfold. 1 With Leahâs gentle reassurance, Liliane gradually calmed down, though a hint of lingering resentment still flickered in her eyes.
Leah felt sorry seeing this and said, âLiliane, let me take you for a makeover.â
âMom, Iâm not in the mood.â Liliane had no interest in doing anything, thinking about the messages she received.
Leahâs tone suddenly became stern. âLiliane, donât make a big deal out of this. Pull yourself together.
We have come this far and absolutely cannot lose.â
âMom, think of a way for me. I really want to kill Esther with my own hands!â
The fact that Esther was alive would always be a threat to her. Only when Esther died would all the secrets be buried in the grave, unknown to anyone.
âMy daughterâs hands mustnât be stained with blood.â Leah held Lilianeâs hand gently and said softly, âIâll deal with her.â
âMom, youâre the best.â
Leah swiped Lilianeâs nose with a finger, scolding without heat, âWell, I gave birth to you, right?!â
âMomâ¦â Lilianeâs heavy mood instantly eased a lot. âIâm much better now. Letâs go and get a makeover.â
Naturally, Leah went along to make her daughter happy.
Meanwhile, Esther was exhausted after shopping for the whole day. She sat in the carâs back seat, hugging Felix, and asked softly, âFelix, are you tired?â
Felix tilted his little face and sweetly replied, âMommy, Iâm not tired at all. I can still shop!â
âMy son is so capable.â Estherâs gaze was full of affection, her voice fond. âBut Mommy is tired. How about we go home, okay?â
Felix obediently said, âOkay.â
Bradley glanced at Esther and Felix from the rearview mirror, feeling inexplicably stunned. The two of them clearly had no blood relation, but the harmony between them as mother and son was so evident.
Could it be because of the bone marrow transplant?
âWhat does my son want to eat for lunch?â asked Esther.
Felix was an adorable little kid. He stayed cuddling in Estherâs arms and said softly, âI like whatever Mommy makes!â
âThen Iâll make tomato scrambled eggs for you, okay?â âOkay!â