Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 520 New Year Reunion

By referring himself as the older cousin of my children, Luke made it clear he’d moved past what we once had.

Luke’s life had undergone a radical transformation since my rebirth a year ago. Where I once thought fate was unfair, I now see that karma keeps meticulous accounts of every debt.

His declining fortunes were a testament to this truth–what you owe must be paid back, and he was living proof. Though still alive, he was a mere shadow of his former self.

Not long after Luke left, Bolton Residence welcomed more guests.

I hadn’t expected them to visit. When Hugo informed me of the guests arriving in the courtyard, seeing Philippa brought tears to my eyes.

“Philippa.”

Philippa had regained her slim figure, looking remarkably youthful post–childbirth. Despite being 40, she appeared rejuvenated, like an older sister rather than a middle–aged woman.

She enveloped me in a hug, patting my back gently. “You scared me half to death!”

“Sorry, Philippa. I promised to be there for you during your delivery”

So much had happened that I couldn’t keep my promise.

Philippa stroked my hair. “As long as you’re okay, I’m relieved. They kept me in the dark; I only recently learned what you went through.”

She was thrilled to hear I was back and rushed over to see me.

Tears flowed down my cheeks. “I’m fine now. I’m sorry for worrying you. I heard you had twin boys; I haven’t seen them yet.”

Philippa blushed and cleared her throat. “The babies are too young to travel. Nicholas is at home taking care of them.”

Feeling a bit nosy, I asked, “Philippa, you chose Nicholas…

Before I could finish, Bill walked in, laden with bags.

I stood there, stunned. This love triangle hadn’t reached its conclusion?

Nicholas was home with the kids while Bill accompanied Philippa to see me. It seemed they had found a way to make things work.

thoughts, set down the bags and gave me

considered me his daughter, we hadn’t grown up together, so his concern lacked the depth of a father–daughter bond But I knew he cared,

I’m standing right

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ordeal. Their expressions–relieved and content- suggested that dwelling on who was with whom

brought you some local specialties.”

more lavish gifts like jewelry,

I wanted to bring some chickens, ducks, and fruit, but customs wouldn’t allow

truly was a homely gift, and somehow, it felt more meaningful.

once excessively pursued power and wealth, was now returning

exhausted from

nodded without needing further instruction. “Mrs. Chloe, I’ll make

gifts. Philippa was eager to see

“Hey, Mom, Dad! You came without telling

with me for half a month. She felt guilty, immersing herself in childcare during that time. In a way, she was half the mom

“Zoey.”

had come without warning, rushing to see me upon hearing

“Chloe.”

and

awake! If you hadn’t woken up, I wouldnt know

“It’s the New Year.

“Okay, no tears. So, where are Rocky and

and ‘Susie‘ and we’re

so tough. Thinking about it still gives

From here on, everything

“You’re

to greet Bill and

tenderness, and Bill’s face softened, patting her head gently. “That rascal hasn’t been giving you trouble has he?”