Cold husband burning regret

Chapter 163

Regret Novel 163

Chapter 163

Mrs Rayburn burst into the room, hurting the doll in her hand straight at lise and

her daughter

“Auntie Charlotte grabbed Wire Reyburn’s arm, trying to hold her back

“Ugh! Wicked women, wicked worner! Mrs. Rayburn shrieked finging another

plush toy

Genevieve and her mother stumbled backward as the barrage continued Finally, Genevieve snapped, her patience gone. “You crazy old bat–are you insane?”

“Genevieve, show some respect for my mother,” Wesley’s normally gentle tone turned frosty, an unmistakable edge beneath his words. “Don’t think just because you’re the Howard family heiress I won’t deal with you.”

Mother

Genevieve’s face went pale. “She… she’s Mrs. Rayburn?”

It was lise’s first time meeting the infamous Mrs. Rayburn, and she was genuinely taken aback. Despite being nearly fifty, the woman was still breathtaking–a beauty untouched by time, her features elegant and striking

Rumor had it that Mrs. Rayburn wasn’t right in the head, but even so, she was the only woman Sean Rayburn had ever loved.

Years ago, there’d been a scandal in Eldermere: some wealthy socialite, thinking Mrs. Rayburn was just a pretty fool, had tried to take advantage of her. The very next day, that man disappeared–vanished without a trace. In the city’s upper circles, no one dared disrespect Mrs. Rayburn, no matter what they whispered

mental state. Her husband adored her, her son cherished her, and even

had always thought the gossip was exaggerated. Seeing Mrs. Rayburn now, she fmally believed

i think you’ve misunderstood us. Genevieve and I mean no harm.”

it at her. “Stay away from me! Wicked woman! You dare bully my daughter? I don’t

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not throw things anymore,” Charlotte soothed gently, only stepping in

She just didn’t want Mrs. Rayburn to pick

down by Charlotte, Mrs. Rayburn immediately clung to her.

polite. “I apologize. We’re intruding–perhaps another

left no room for argument. She pouted, wanting to protest, but couldn’t. All she could do was blame everything

her room. Charlotte glanced at her watch–it was already two o’clock. “Mr. Rayburn, I need to get back

you,” Wesley

“What about your mother-”

somehow slipped up behind

couldn’t help but

do I look like

sniffed, then took Charlotte’s hand, her reluctance plain on her

squeezed Mrs. Rayburn’s hand and smiled softly.

eyes sparkled with

She understood Charlotte.

Wesley watched them, thoughtful.

furious to keep it in. She started smashing things

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