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Chapter 107 A Grand Performance at the Bolton Residence

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Grandma stared at me in disbelief when she heard my words. Her pupils widened, and she fixed her gaze on me as if trying to figure out whether I was a human or a ghost.

I gave her a subtle hint and whispered, "Grandma, I've been reborn in someone else's body. I am human."

Then, placing my finger over my lips, I added, "This is our secret,"

Three simple sentences were enough. Grandma, being as sharp as she was, immediately understood. How could she not? She knew my deepest wish was revenge.

Though I wasn't entirely sure how I had been reborn, the fact that I existed in a spiritual form made little sense to begin with. But now, standing before her in the flesh, Grandma cared not to question the logic. If I existed, it was enough.

As long as her beloved granddaughter was alive, nothing else mattered.

With tears in her eyes, Grandma blinked at me.

Overcome with emotion, she couldn't help but let a few tears slip.

Mrs. Lambert, holding a tray of fruit, walked in and saw the scene. She quickly asked, "Oh, Old Madam, what's the matter?"

I explained, "Maybe seeing me reminded her of her granddaughter.

Mrs. Lambert, with her pure heart and simple thoughts didn't question it further.

I took a tissue and gently wiped away Grandma's tears. I said, "Penelope, your granddaughter will be just fine. Don't worry."

With that, I squeezed her hand, letting her feel my warmth.

Grandma was overwhelmed, but I calmly reassured her "You need to rest now. Get well soon."

She blinked at me, seemingly responding to my words in a silent way.

"It's getting late, Penelope. You should sleep now."

As Mrs. Lambert walked me to the door, she said, "If you have time, Miss, please visit Old Madam more often. It might help her recovery."

course," I replied, feeling her words align

of relief.

at the Bolton and

Philippa, I finally had a restful sleep-my first good night's sleep

years.

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next morning, after a restful night, my complexion looked much better-no longer

gently said, "I saw you were still sleeping, so I didn't wake you. I

my arms around Philippa's waist and pouted. Thanks, Mom.

a moment, then

"Mm."

a hearty appetite. Mom

should eat

"Okay."

was peaceful, with no interference from troublesome men. Everything

more important matters to attend to, so the Gardners' situation had

back to the Bolton estate

isn't a good place, Zoey. I know you're doing this out of spite, but when you were about to harm yourself, I didn't stop you out of fear of making things worse. Mr. Bolton

her determined gaze. She was timid by nature, but I could

Carter is mature and reliable, and he's faithful. That alone makes him better than

him. If he hadn't believed in me, my death wouldn't have been revealed so quickly. He's helped me once again. I owe him a great debt, and I need

"I am."

absolutely sure about this?"

said, "Well, it seems Mr. Bolton won't mistreat you. Go ahead and give it a try. If you're not

love you,

had the driver take me

miss

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