Chapter 890

"Claire, which one of us is truly naive here? After everything I've orchestrated to get you to this point, do you really think I'd let your son inherit the Gilbert estate?"

"If he wants to inherit it, he'll need more than just sheer luck."

"Suzanne, if you even think about laying a finger on my son, you'll regret it!"

Suzanne let out a laugh, sharp and cold. "Claire, you're still not getting it, are you?

Look around-who's really calling the shots here?"

Claire's expression turned frosty, as if she'd just woken up to a harsh reality.

wasn't the person she

it you who got me out of St. Mary's Hospital? And funded

part of your plan?

the puppet master, using Claire to wreck Connor's wedding. And Claire had

To get back at

for years, even lost a leg, and he ditched her. Now she's in a coma, and you expect me to just let

have a fairytale wedding? Why should they dance on my daughter's misery? I had to hit

"And you were the perfect tool for

your ticket out one their wedding day, and to bust you out of the asylum. I

even take

everything on a silver platter, gave you all the time in the world, and still,

seething. "Suzanne, how dare you

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