"No...," Sally protested, "you're still my son. I regret it, and I've been trying my best to make it up to you..."

"I no longer need that," Nash said, his gaze icy. "Calling you 'mom' was my greatest concession. You should consider yourself lucky!"

Sally could not help but step back, her voice trembling with emotion. "You can't treat me like this. You can't be like your father. Otherwise, what's the point of bringing you back?"

Nash's tone remained cold. "The only point was to win back my father's heart. Unfortunately, all efforts were in vain!"

Every word hit Sally like a dagger to her chest.

Back then, her marriage to William was, to put it rather ironically, nothing but her forcing herself into it. William did not love her. In fact, he despised her. She thought that once they were married, he would be hers. Afterall, what's done was done.

But she was too naive. William could stay out all night, leaving her alone. To win back his heart, she made countless efforts, even trying to conceive his child. She knew he loved sons. She thought if she bore him a son, he would love her, and he would come back to her. Her family would be whole again.

too cold. Even if she gave birth to a son, he never looked at her favorably. Not only that,

infant in the cradle. She began to mistreat

Nash lived or died. Fortunately, Zoe discovered it. She took Nash away,

it. I shouldn't have treated you that way." No matter how Sally treated Nash in the past, she had now realized

her husband's

to her. "I know I was wrong. I will never do

down her face, Sally grabbed Nash's arm, seeking forgiveness. However, in Nash's eyes, the time when he needed her most had passed, and he

Sally's hand and said calmly, "Even without me, don't you still have another child? You should treat her

only have

saw Sally's humble demeanor, as if pleading with Nash. It was the first

of whether she

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blame Sally.

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