Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 89: Revealing the True Colors

The video was dimly lit, she sat in the car, crying and speaking incoherently:

“Because the child was lost. I was too anxious and misunderstood

Sophia for a moment. I’m really sorry, please forgive the nervousness of a mother.”

It was just a short video of a few seconds, but it quickly made it to the trending list.

The following comments:

“This mistress sure had a lot of drama every day!”

“No good intentions…”

“She was morally kidnapping with the identity of a mother!”

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Emelia was in the car, looking at the video she had posted and the brutal criticism she received.

She couldn’t help but look at Pierce.

“Ms. Cruise didn’t even come out to say a word, everyone was blaming

me…”

Pierce’s voice was cold and deep:

“Apologizing was what you should have done, she had no obligation to forgive you!”

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Emelia’s face stiffened, instantly looking somewhat unpleasant.

Nolan was somewhat guilty in front, remaining silent.

Very quickly.

Arrived at the house Nolan had bought for Pamela.

Pamela sat on the ground, distraught and seemingly terrified.

The child was still crying inside the house, and the servant was frantically taking care of him.

Pierce entered with a serious face.

The moment Emelia saw Pamela, her face suddenly changed:

“How…is it you? Did you steal my son?”

Pamela sat there blankly, motionless, without giving a response.

It was still Nolan who spoke somewhat awkwardly:

“Emelia, don’t panic, she indeed secretly took the child away, it’s just…”

Emelia was somewhat anxious, Joshua was her lifeline, without Joshua, she would lose everything she had.

“Just what?”

room, trying to find her son.

was

on her way back, she

his eyes uneasily glanced at

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the

cold gaze was fixed on

that although Pierce hadn’t said a

under Pierce’s gaze,

someone to look for it, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, Pierce. You can blame

away, shrouded in an aura of gloom and coldness, and stood

did you steal the

hung her head, remaining

hit her hard several times,

you, how dare you, how dare you touch my son!”

sharp and harsh, she slapped Pamela across the face,

you, where did

slapped Pamela’s face

swelled up quickly.

He walked over, rested her face against his

do my utmost to make up for it. Blaming her

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few times in anger, cursing

else to blame if

Nolan frowned.

much she was beaten, Pamela remained silent like

so angry and upset that she was beside herself. Hearing the crying

Then I’ll kill your

house like a madwoman, snatching the child from the

her child in front of Pamela, her face fierce:

not

voice

fell from her eyes.

fearing that Emelia might really hurt the child, couldn’t

But immediately.

with a laugh, showing no signs of

you might as well have killed

heart–wrenching words startled

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Nevealing the

face suddenly changed

a worry for her child, snt on the ground, laughing and crying

given birth to him. Why should I bear a child for my

at her in

were

also froze, somewhat panicked, wanting to stop Pamela from continuing.

your own son, don’t

a miserable smile, her sorrowful

dad died, just

looking at Nolan, a chill emanating

my father was, did you? He was the one who hit you three years ago, the vegetative patient you ordered not to be resuscitated, resulting in

medical expenses, my mother worked herself to death, and I became your person. Even giving birth to a child

in shock, looking at her in disbelief.

merely regarded her as a poor student and didn’t bother to have her family investigated, as it wasn’t worth the

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