178 Keira, Don’t Go

Mrs. Olsen’s pupils contracted. ”

She stared at Keira from behind, saying, “…Keira!”

Keira, who was walking away, halted in her tracks, turned around, and looked at Mrs. Olsen with

confusion.

Mrs. Olsen’s mouth trembled as she looked at her.

Her mind was filled with memories of the young Keira hiding in a corner, secretly watching her.

She had seen her every time…

But because of Isla, and because of Keira’s special identity, she had never approached the little girl.

She had witnessed Poppy beating Keira countless times, and each time she stopped herself from intervening, only stepping in to help when Keira’s life. was in danger and she couldn’t bear to watch any longer.

She had always held an inexplicable fondness for Keira, thinking it was because Taylor was good to Isla, so she wanted to be good to Taylors daughter…

But she had always suppressed this fondness, afraid of making Isla jealous or sad.

But as it turned out, Keira was her daughter!

At this moment, all the scenes of Poppy abusing Keira flashed through her mind like a passing glance…

She thought of how the newborn Keira nearly starved to death in the room, and it was she who found her in time and fed her a few mouthfuls of milk…

The tiny infant had grasped her finger, her softness instantly melting Mrs. Olsen’s heart.

From then on, she couldn’t harbor any resentment

toward the child.

Poppy had hung her head low, playing the obedient part, claiming she couldn’t produce enough milk and the baby was allergic to formula.

Mrs. Olsen had believed it to be true and even bought

goat milk formula.

Later on, Keira had always been skinny and weak, rummaging through the trash for food. When Taylor told her to ignore this illegitimate daughter, she couldn’t stand it and gave Keira the leftover cake that

was bought for Isla.

She began leaving snacks regularly on the stone table in the park behind their house.

Keira grew up on those snacks!

When Isla was three years old, as she took her to the international bilingual kindergarten, she could always feel a pair of longing eyes from the half-window of the basement watching them.

paid

until Isla started elementary school that Mrs. Olsen casually helped Keira

on, Poppy began instructing Keira daily to follow Isla around as a

Olsen had never thought about any repayment; when she helped Keira, it was just because she felt the child was

felt that she had done her

Keira.

educating Isla, she would

child exceptionally intelligent.

she came first in the entire grade and returned home with her report card,

was so jealous that she

cry.

to hide her feelings. Isla cried so sadly and

Olsen had

harder.

saw Poppy hitting Keira and forbade the girl to come first anymore, Mrs. Olsen saw it and even wanted to intervene, but remembering Isla’s tearful face,

And then…

to move out for middle school, Mrs. Olsen

didn’t want Keira to continue staying there, caught between heartache and

ATTO

opposition leaving her unsure of how to

face Keira.

And then what?

left, Mrs. Olsen found herself with an

added worry.

so much; all she thought about was the day Keira might come back to see her.

had even dreamt over those years, dreaming that

the years, she had had

inquire about her but feared that Isla would be jealous and

she asked Poppy, her response was always! “Why should you care about that

always been baffled as to why Poppy was so unkind to Keira.

old; at that time, Poppy said,

anything.”

cold-blooded and

now she finally understood, how

a mother in the world who really hated her own

reason Poppy was unkind to her was

She was!

this, and

tears!

her agitated emotions, came over, and asked, “Mrs. Olsen, what’s wrong? Is

she

Olsen felt like she had so much to say, to apologize, to acknowledge that she’d ignored her pas suffering, to admit that

all the words ultimately got stuck

was noise at

PP

me tell you, Miss Isla is the true Miss Olsen, and you’re an illegitimate daughter. You’re nothing! Don’t think just because you married

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