Chapter 433 Calm Down

Hayley’s POV:

I wasn’t expecting it. My instincts kicked in, and I quickly managed to dodge her sudden attack.

The woman froze, her eyes wide and unblinking, fixed on me.

Without warning, she reached for my arm, her voice shaky as she spoke. “Michelle… my Michelle Michelle, you’ve grown so much. Come, let me take a good look at you…

I was taken aback by her strange behavior. I quickly pushed her away, speaking gently. “Please calm down and stay back. I’m not Michelle.”

But to my shock, she held on even tighter, insisting with a tearful tone, “No, you are Michelle; you’re my daughter, Michelle … Michelle, I’ve missed you so much, I really have…

Tears ran down her face as she spoke. Something about her sorrow pulled at my heart, though I wasn’t sure why.

Hera’s voice echoed in my mind, assuring me that this woman couldn’t cause me harm.

Thesitated for a moment, letting her pull me in without resisting.

But then, the woman reached out and wrapped her arms around me, sobbing. “Michelle! I’m so sorry, Michelle. I’m so sorry…

on her back, trying to comfort

a servant hurried over, trying to intervene. “Madam, what are you

me! I want my Michelle! Leave me alone,

Miss Michelle! You’re mistaken,” the servant gently explained, attempting to calm the

I’m not wrong! It’s her, she’s my Michelle…” the woman stubbornly repeated, holding onto me even tighter.

at me with an apologetic expression. “Ms. Carson, I’m so sorry! This is Mrs. Sander. I’m sorry she’s causing you

alright,” I replied, glancing at the woman with sympathy. She seemed to be in a

that moment, Freya entered, her face shadowed with frustration. But she spoke to the woman with patience. “Mom, please let go of

woman ignored her, gripping

exasperation and turned to the servants behind her. “Why are you standing there?

servants quickly rushed to help, but the woman displayed surprising

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it was clear she’d had enough. Without hesitation, she stepped forward and seized her mother’s wrist.

dead, and she’s not coming back No matter how much

a sharp cry, she released me, crumpling

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