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The door closed, and the unassuming bulletproof SUV drove off, leaving a trail of exhaust behind.

This time, Tina didn’t rush to get out of the way. She stood there, stunned for a long time, and then lifted her hand to touch her swollen eye, murmuring in confusion, “So, did I make the wrong choice? The promising child is…”

“Mom!” A small figure suddenly dashed out from behind the flower bed, clinging tightly to Tina’s leg. Harriet was crying her heart out, “Mom, please don’t leave me. I’ll be good, I promise. I just want to be with you forever.”

Tina paused, looking down at the child she had raised. In the end, her heart softened. “Alright, at least I didn’t love you for nothing. Let’s go home.”

“Yeah, let’s go home.” Harriet nodded seriously and held Tina’s hand as they walked forward.

However, Tina felt unsure.

Maurice had officially filed for divorce, and Quinlyn was Tina’s last hope. Now, the entire elite circle knew she had been kicked out. She was wondering if she could go home.

Harriet called out of sudden, “Mother?”

Hearing Harriet’s voice, Tina snapped back to reality, realizing they had somehow wandered into an alley. Harriet was standing in front of her with her head down. Forcing a smile, she patted Harriet’s head. “What’s the matter?”

Harriet began to cry quietly. “Why do you want to leave me?”

Tina was stunned, her face freezing again as she realized Harriet had overheard the conversation earlier. Feeling a bit guilty, she stuttered, “N–No, that’s not the case, I would never-”

But before she could finish her sentence, Harriet suddenly lunged forward. With a dull thud, Tina felt a sharp pain in her belly.

her head from Tina’s chest. Her small face was wet with tears and twisted with hatred. “Didn’t you say

unable to speak. Her scarf and sunglasses fell off, showing her well–maintained neck

over, looking down at her with a hint of mocking on her face. “You’re such a mess, still wanting to be Mrs. Anderson.

I’ll make

pain, wanting to curse this ungrateful brat. She had cherished Harriet in her hands for ten years, but this scene felt oddly familiar. She recalled that she had taught

child she had nurtured herself had led her to

alley was silent, with only an occasional stray cat meowing before running off. Tina’s consciousness was

Quinlyn would be kind hearted enough to save her,” a

head. “After all, Stanley and Mr. Anderson are her valued family members; she couldn’t possibly abandon them.”

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taken to the hospital by Team 901, and

International School. She had Ivan’s team check it out, and sure enough, they

base, and Stanley didn’t call

day, Quinlyn flew to Brynton. It was her first time on a plane, and coincidentally, the Wilson Group had business there, so Zaid and his family went with her.

eyes off the view during the whole flight. “So that’s what clouds look like, just like in picture books. Joseph, is it raining over

happy, which made Larry, who was upset about his birthday party being hijacked, feel a bit better. But he was still annoyed with Warren for his scheming.

isn’t he? But no

“Quinlyn, Edward and my grandpa haven’t had a slice of your birthday cake yet. Is

had recently become a bit chubbier, making her cheeks absolutely adorable when poked, leaving

nodded without hesitation. “Sure, I’ll celebrate my birthday when

back in his

go to school anymore?” Larry was a recommended student, so classes didn’t matter. But for someone like Larry, who wasn’t very academic,

escort his