Punished by his love

Chapter 2174

Vireo looked at his mother with his face covered in tears. "That's right, Mom. You have a backer now. From now on, I'll be your backer."

"Even if I had never raised you for a day?" Elsa said again.

"As long as you've given birth to me, you're my mother."

"My good child." Elsa was covered in tears while looking at her son. "Even if I were to die, my whole life would already be worth it. I have wronged you. I will leave the convent. I don't need to take care of you. I want to take care of you and help you take care of your children. I will leave the convent now."

The reason she had given up the worldly desires and become a nun was that she had not much hope in life anymore. However, things were different at that moment, when Elsa saw her son, hope had been rekindled for her. Therefore, on the day her son came to her, she left the convent. The old lady had never married and had lived alone her whole life. In her sunset years, she finally found her biological son and someone to lean on.

her son kept hugging her, his mother. Her son was not a rich man, but he still donated fifty thousand dollars to the convent. He even promised the convent that he would be sending fifty thousand dollars to them every year from then

his frail mother, the first person both of them saw was Isadora. "Madam Elsa," Isadora called out. There was not even a single trace of unfamiliarity

Isadora with tears in her eyes

she died a long time ago. she passed away more than twenty years ago. I didn't have a father growing up, and my mom also

don't cry. Don't cry. I'll love you from now on." Elsa suddenly smiled, she had found her son at an old age, which meant that she had also

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her head and saw that there was a married couple standing behind Isadora. The man looked a little similar to her son, but that man had an extra innate mighty aura of a king compared to her son. Elsa was no fool, so she immediately figured out who he was. "Young...Young Master Sebastian, L..don't you blame me? You even...addressed me as Madam Elsa. I deeply

had never married and had never worn a wedding dress in her life. The only thing different between you and her was that she had twins, and like your son, one of her sons was also left wandering out there. Also, she had not met her younger son till the day

turned around and looked at her son. Her son nodded, "Mom, this is my brother. My half-brother. He is