Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1849

Chapter 1849: Freed

Mildred didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at Miss Sandford’s silence. According to her, saying nothing was not her place.

For Miss Sandford, Mildred’s courage to come out was significant. Lovers or not, there was no difference. They were good friends who cared deeply for each other. They could still love each other just the same. Mildred was glad she finally mustered the courage.

Even after Mildred and Miss Sandford cleared things up, Mildred knew there was one person she still needed to tell.

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[Old Pierson Residence]

Mildred smiled at Old Mrs. Pierson as they quietly knitted together.

"This sweater is for Renren and Penny," Old Mrs. Pierson remarked with a chuckle. "I rushed these because the first one I made is for Atlas."

She sighed, recalling Atlas’s last visit. "That boy... I still miss him."

Since Old Mrs. Pierson had put Atlas at the top of the Pierson Family, he naturally consulted her about changes. Even if she hadn’t given him full authority over the Pierson Corporation, Atlas would still have gone to her.

Old Mrs. Pierson respected Atlas’s decisions.

So, there was some restructuring for the Pierson Corporation and its family. However, Old Mrs. Pierson hadn’t changed her will. She hadn’t removed him from it, and if something happened to her, Atlas would still inherit.

"I’m sure he’ll succeed in his future plans," Mildred commented gently, earning a chuckle from Old Mrs. Pierson.

"Of course he will," Old Mrs. Pierson nodded. "That young man is brilliant, a responsible brother, and son. He’s going to be just fine."

her knitting, raising her white brows. "And what about you, Mildred? What did you come here

as she looked at Old Mrs. Pierson. She opened her mouth a

following her confession to Miss Sandford.

Mildred cleared her throat. "I just thought of checking in on

nodded knowingly before returning to knitting a

on Old Mrs. Pierson,

herself, nodding mentally.

them as they continued knitting. After a while,

"Is she beautiful?"

Mildred paused, looking up at Old Mrs. Pierson

asking about the woman you’ve been seeing lately. Is she

Mildred bit her tongue. "Oh, Vivian. Of course. She’s very beautiful and kind. That’s why we’re very

good friends up until now, but that wasn’t what Mildred truly wanted.

Old Mrs. Pierson with mixed emotions. Before Mildred realized it, she blurted out

like her," Mildred confessed. "Not just as

Pierson smiled back at her and nodded. "I thought as much. Otherwise, I worried you’d

"Huh?"

girl," Old Mrs. Pierson said mildly. "I thought I’d pass away

formed on Mildred’s face, her confusion evident. Looking at Old

out.

her tongue. "How could I not know when

at

back then and said her daughter might be a little different," Old Mrs. Pierson recalled, remembering Mildred’s mother’s exact words. "But she also said she raised

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