Neera shook her head. âNo worries. Whatâs real canât be faked, and whatâs fake canât be real. The truth will prove itself, whether what they say is true or false.â
Wrenn immediately asked, âDo you have a way to prove that what theyâre saying is false?â
Neera nodded. âHmm, donât worry. Everything will be fine. But before that, I need to meet someone.â
Wrenn thought for a moment, then quickly guessed, âYou want to go see your younger brother, donât you?â
Neera didnât hide anything and nodded. âYes, I donât care at all about what happens to his parents.
However, I canât ignore the matter concerning Wilfrid. Since this issue involves his parents, it might have some impact on him. I need to meet him in advance to explain the situation.â
âOh, based on what youâve told me before, it seems your younger brother is a sensible and good child.
He surely wouldnât mind. Itâs just a pity for the kid. Heâs clearly outstanding and kind, yet heâs stuck with such troublesome parents. Life really isnât fairâ¦â
As they were talking, Neeraâs phone suddenly rang.
She took out her phone and saw it was a call from Edward. Immediately, she guessed the purpose of his call.
At that moment, she stepped aside to answer the call, and immediately, a deep voice came through from the other end.
âNeera? Youâve returned to the country? Why didnât you tell me? Also, whatâs the deal with your adoptive parents? Whatâs going on?â
Neera sighed helplessly. âI came back yesterday quite unexpectedly, so no one had the chance to tell you. Edward, donât worry about this. I have a way to handle it. Once Iâm done with my things here, Iâll come to find you.â
Edward was dissatisfied. âHow are you going to handle this? Public opinion is all over the place now, with all sorts of nasty things being said. Whatâs your plan to prove yourself?â
Neera knew that he was worried about her, which warmed her heart, her voice gentle and soothing.
âI have my own ways to handle this, Edward. You donât need to worry about it. Just wait and see how Iâll sort it out.â
After exchanging a few more words, Edward repeatedly emphasized that if the situation couldnât be resolved, he must be informed. He would help. Only then did the two end the call.
Meanwhile, news from Ian also came through.
Upon learning the exact name and address of the cafe, Neera didnât linger and decided to leave immediately.
Wrenn stopped her. âHey, wait a bit before you leave. Youâve just gotten up and havenât even eaten yet.
Whatâs the rush?â
Neera shook her head. âI wonât eat now. We can talk about it when I return.â
After saving that she immediately put on her shoes and left the house After saying that, she immediately put on her shoes and left the house.
Jean comforted Wrenn with a few words, then followed her out.
Wrenn couldnât help but feel anxious, her face full of worry.
âWhat on earth is this girl thinking? Why wonât she say anything? I canât help if she doesnât speak up.
All I can do is worry.â
Seeing her like this, Frederic was instantly amused.
âJust look at yourself now; youâre acting like your life revolves around your daughter. It seems to me that youâre not as devoted to Jean as you are to Neera.â
Upon hearing his words, Wrenn rolled her eyes at him.
âIâd rather she was my daughter, as that would make us closer. Sheâs much better than that blockhead Jean, whoâs taciturn. And what are you laughing at? Arenât you aware of the current situation? Hurry up and register an account to help Neera speak!â
Frederic was rendered speechless.
He increasingly felt that his wifeâs favoritism was intense, and the change was just too drastic.
In order to help Neera, that woman was even capable of creating multiple accounts to battle those trolls online.
Tsk, tsk, such a change. I didnât see it coming at all.
There were no parking spaces available at the entrance of the cafe, so Neera chose to get out first, leaving Jean to park the car.
That day was a weekend, and since Wilfrid didnât have any classes, he should be there working.
At that moment, she stood at the entrance of the cafe, peering inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The place wasnât crowded. A waiter was walking around with a tray, but it wasnât Wilfrid.
Just as she was about to push the door open, suddenly, someone came out from inside. Upon seeing her, she was clearly taken aback.
Immediately after, the personâs expression changed as she let out a scornful sneer.
âWell, well, who do we have here? I never thought the world was so small that Iâd bump into you here!â
Neera didnât even notice the person. She was about to pass by, not even sparing a glance.
When she heard that vaguely familiar voice, a frown creased her brows. Only then did she turn her head to look.
She didnât expect to cross paths with her nemesis. It turned out to be Nicole.
She was seen holding a cup of coffee in her hand, clearly just purchased, ready to leave.
After a fleeting reaction, Neera shifted her gaze, not wanting to deal with her. She turned around to push the door open and enter.
Seeing her hesitation, Nicole became even more eager, not willing to let it go. With a swift move, he blocked her path.
âWhatâs this? At the very least, we know each other. You can pretend not to see me, but not even a greeting? Not even a response to my words? Is this how you treat others? Letâs not mention anything else. Our Meyer family did you a huge favor. Without us, do you think you could have gotten a heart to save someone? Are you dreaming? Whatâs going on now? Are you turning your back on us?â
Neera stopped in her tracks, reluctantly lifting her gaze to look at her, her eyes frosty and indifferent.
âIf my memory serves me right, it was Mr. Meyer who provided me with the heart, not you, Nicole. And do I need to remind you? You tried to trip me up, attempting to blackmail me with the heart, almost ruining Mr. Meyerâs good intentions.â
Nicoleâs delicate eyebrows lifted, displaying an air of righteous confidence.
âSo what? When all is said and done, it was the Meyer family who helped you. I am a member of the Meyer family, so you should be extremely grateful and courteous to me. The fact that I havenât asked you to bow and thank me is already a great favor. Now, whatâs with this attitude of yours? Who do you think youâre showing it to?â
After hearing her words, Neera found it amusing. A faint smile played at the corners of her lips, revealing a fake smirk.
âBow and thank you? Ms. Meyer, if I remember correctly, you made this impolite request when you took the heart. However, it never came to fruition. Instead, you received several slaps, didnât you? It seems like you have a knack for forgetting things. From head to toe, it seems your stubbornness is the most prominent, isnât it?â
Every time the incident of her last setback was brought up, Nicole would be filled with irritation.
Because of this incident, she was punished by George and even scolded by her brother, who always loved her. She remembered every single one of those grievances!
At that moment, she took a deep breath, surprisingly not bursting out immediately. Instead, she retorted with a sharp, sarcastic tone.
âSo what if Iâm stubborn? Itâs still better than being an ungrateful wretch like you, right? Ha, Neera, do you still think you have the audacity to act high and mighty? Your reputation now stinks worse than a rat crossing the street! What do you have to be proud of? I just didnât expect it. I thought you were only heartless toward the Meyer family, but to think youâre even cold and ruthless toward your adoptive parents. Seeing your attitude now, Iâm not surprised at all.â
Neera narrowed her eyes slightly. âHeartless toward the Meyer family? Ms. Meyer, you must be mistaken. I have great respect for Mr. Meyer, and Iâm very grateful to the family. If I have any attitude toward the Meyer family, itâs only toward you, Ms. Meyer. As for why, youâll have to find the reason in yourself. Donât just spout nonsense and cause misunderstandings. Itâs not good.â
Upon hearing those words, Nicole bit the corner of her lip, a flash of hatred flickering in her eyesâ¦
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