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Chapter 344

Chapter 344: I'm Not Your Mother

Aurora wasn't concerned about the fruit knife in Zachary's hand, but rather the woman clad in black, who possessed an icy demeanor just like the ones described in the newspapers. She subdued Zachary with a single move, her skills reminiscent of a SWAT team member as seen on TV. In her presence, Aurora felt that her own Taekwondo training was inadequate.

At that moment, Aurora couldn't bother guessing whether the woman was her mother; as soon as she saw her, she lunged forward.

"Mom, you're alive, you're really still alive!"

Aurora clung to her like a koala, just as she had in her childhood, fearing that letting go would mean losing her mother again.

The onlookers were even more baffled. Everyone knew Aurora's mother had died many years ago. How could she call a strange woman who appeared to be only in her thirties, 'Mom'? Yet, their resemblance was uncanny, almost as if they were sisters.

It was then Oswaldo snapped out of Genevieve's anger, "Victoria, where have you been all these years?"

"Mom, please don't leave me again, okay? Mom, I've missed you."

Tears streamed down Aurora's face; she felt as if she were dreaming. Her mother had returned; it wasn't just a dream.

Tina, observing her tear-streaked face, felt a turmoil inside her but had chosen a path long ago from which she could not turn back. Despite her strong self-control, revealing not a hint of emotion, she coldly pushed Aurora away, "Miss Montgomery, you have mistaken me for someone else."

"Mom, you are my mother, I could never mistake you for anyone else. What's wrong? Am I Aurora? Have you lost your memory?"

Aurora was overwhelmed with thoughts.

She must have amnesia; why else would she not visit her for so many years?

much like your mother, but I'm sorry,

I've heard she died many years ago. It's understandable that

and demeanor were not her mother's style. Her mother would never look at

are you

twins wouldn't have a birthmark of tears in the exact same spot and of the same

Chicago all my life," Tina stepped back, "Erica, bring the gift I've prepared

another aloof woman in black stepped

box, which clearly contained a tea set, Aurora grabbed her hand, "If you're not my mother,

initial plans with Mr. Montgomery. I heard your family enjoys tea, which is why I had the tea set prepared," she replied, her tone detached

filled with doubts, soon regained

"Madam, I am sorry, but

I understand," the

next

am very tired today and need to return

away when Aurora seized her

hand had been uninjured. Now, in such a short time, it was wounded, with red blood stains on her

"Is there something else?"

turning

since you resemble my mother so much,

not about to let her leave

but I have a flight early tomorrow morning, and I fear there won't be another

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