"It can't be, it can't be."

Yesseca was deep in thought.

She remembered that Selina had contacted the doctor to pay for her treatment.

She recalled how Selina took care of her after Lothar died.

She thought about how concerned Selina was for her wellbeing and happiness, even when she was in the pains of childbirth.

She then thought about the last time she saw Lothar when he was alive. Every time he mentioned Selina, he would laugh and smile happily.

She remembered Lothar telling her that Selina was the cutest and kindest woman he had ever met.

It had to be fake.

A look of guilt flickered across her eyes.

She spoke to the picture of Lothar, "This is all my fault. Why did I have that nightmare about all the things that woman told me?"

She placed the photo back under the pillow.

Yesseca then went back to sleep.

She decided to pretend as though none of this had happened.

She had never seen that woman, nor did she hear anything that woman told her.

Qiana had gone to visit the Lanes family.

At their high and mighty home, the mayor's residence.

She came for money.

She had pursued her studies at junior college but dropped out before finishing her course. She only managed to get a position as a teacher in a prestigious kindergarten because of Wesley's help. She had changed her identity and acquired a diploma certificate from a famous university.

However, a diploma from a prestigious university was far from enough.

She had to be the real deal.

This wasn't just any normal kindergarten where teachers could just fool around all day. This was a prestigious kindergarten.

She had to have real skills and real knowledge.

Qiana hired an experienced tutor to teach her the skills she needed.

She was a teacher by day and student by night.

Of course, hiring tutors cost a lot of money and she had asked the mayor, her father, for the money.

Qiana knocked on the door, henna was the

the mayor's

fashion right now. Her hair was tightly packed up in curlers and she had

that it was Qiana, a look

wasn't jealous of her daughter that her husband had

A country bumpkin.

what Lenna thought of

even had a very cheesy name,

husband was oblivious to what was going on. He took her in as his daughter and even

contemptuously, "Come

Qiana walked inside.

lived in a duplex that was over 300 square meters large and was decorated luxuriously. In

this was no

bigger plans in

much bigger and even more luxurious than Wesley's. Compared to Tremaine's villa, this place looked like a shack. Lenna

held high, "She's a bumpkin who

Lenna snorted heavily.

this many times before. If he hadn't told her, Lenna would have thrown her out

other daughter just happened to walk

her tracks and asked, "What are you doing in

Qiana was Norah's half-sister, Norah never

way about Qiana. She was a bumpkin who had run away from

at

up with an

what it was like to be raised by a prominent family in a

look beautiful,

seen

she was

that Norah

now, Qiana hadn't changed her

Qiana didn't feel so lowly before Norah as she

day when she would be able to step on Norah and crush

Norah would have to grovel for

act humble

about this, Qiana raised her head and said, "I came to see

disdainfully. "Your father? You mean

her mouth, but closed it

was about to talk back when she realized that it was a waste of

back to her, but

day came, she would teach Norah a

to drag Norah down from being a princess to being a lowly nobody

keeping her

her smile

just couldn't put her finger on

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