Chapter 383

Cloudia had been waiting outside the Horner residence.

She had come here the moment she heard Tegan returned home two hours ago, determined to wait as long as it took.

Whether it was because of the Larkin family's recent misfortunes or some other reason, she couldn't even get past the front gate.

The doorman had been firm, insisting she leave, saying Tegan wouldn't see her. But leaving wasn't an option. The thought of Ursula's suffering weighed heavily on her heart, urging her to persist. Finally, Tegan emerged.

Cloudia rushed forward, her voice trembling with desperation, "Ms. James, please, I beg you, help my daughter."

Tegan crossed her arms, her expression indifferent as she asked. "Which daughter are you talking about?"

Cloudia's face froze at her question, her voice caught in her throat. "My... my adopted daughter, Ursula."

"Oh, adopted daughter, huh? The way you were acting, I thought it was your own flesh and blood, Stella, who was in trouble."

Cloudia was momentarily speechless at the mention of Stella, her lips twitching as she struggled to respond.

come by the

let me be clear, I wasn't planning on making this trip. It was your actual daughter who called me,

you to see Ursula?" Cloudia was astonished, disbelief

could hardly believe that Stella would want anything but Ursula's

James, you must have misheard. Star would

straight? If that's the case, how can you trust me

hesitated, then relented. "Thank you

disdain grew

at the mention of Stella. She scoffed, "Save your gratitude, and maybe start appreciating your

frustration at Tegan's words, a surge of anger barely

right now. The Larkin family's downfall was Stella's doing. What good could

pressing. She had to stay calm. "You're

smirk widened, and she turned

after her. "Ms. James, I drove

thanks, the Larkin family

record with mechanics.

a thinly veiled reference to the crash that had been pinned on

to Ursula, the Larkin family had chosen to believe in

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