Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Early the next morning, Natalie was still deep in sleep when her phone started ringing, pulling her awake.

She opened her bleary eyes and glanced outside; the sky was already bright.

A frown creased her face, her delicate, striking features clouded with irritation. She wondered who could be calling so early. Reaching for her phone, she answered, "Hello?"

"Natalie, it's me," Wendy said.

The moment Natalie recognized Wendy's voice, she furrowed her brow. "Wendy, what do need?"

you

Wendy faltered, a glimmer of pain flickering in her eyes. "Natalie, I'm your mother. Can't you even call me 'Mom'?"

Natalie let out a bitter laugh, baffled by Wendy's nerve. "Have you forgotten? I cut ties with your family. You're not my mother, so stop pretending. I don't have a mother."

"Besides, what kind of mother stands by and does nothing while her own daughter is taken away?" She still remembered how Wendy had just watched when Murray's guards took her, doing absolutely nothing to intervene. Wendy felt a twinge of guilt. "Natalie, back then, I thought you'd hurt Mrs. Spencer. I just wanted you to learn a lesson, to be more careful next time. I knew they wouldn't really hurt you."

Hearing this, Natalie felt extremely hurt. 'I've already given up on expecting anything from them; why did I let myself be disappointed again?'

She didn't need anything half-hearted in her life. With a broader perspective, she saw that many things didn't even matter to her anymore.

white curtains, and looked out at the beautiful garden below, breathing in the fresh

you have time to meet? There's something I need to discuss with

refused. "Is there any

"Natalie, we're mother and daughter! How can you say

have you ever treated me like a daughter, even once

I have! If you hadn't done those things, I would never have treated you this

today. I know you've had a tough time these past few months. We have an old, rundown house in the suburbs; you can stay there for now," she added. Natalie fell silent, doubting her own ears. She had no desire to live in a shabby house in the suburbs. She'd rather face the world than put herself in that situation. An old

you? In less than six months, you and your family will have nothing. By then, you might just

you a place to stay for your own good; you don't need to be so sarcastic,"

be sharp-tongued, hurting me every day. You think it doesn't hurt

the pain, but hearing those words from Wendy's mouth felt like a knife in her heart.

cared for and hate those she loathed, leaving kindness and grievances behind. "Wendy, do

Wendy's blood pressure spiked from frustration. She

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Chapter 51

Natalie laughed bitterly. "When I was obedient, you called me useless. When I argued back, you said I was ungrateful and

a mother, pushed your own child into darkness and the abyss. Is that your idea of love? Wendy Simpson, when your suffering reaches its peak in six months, you'll understand how I've been living these past few years." With that, Natalie

challenges. Life would always

out loudly, and then headed to the bathroom, feeling her spirits lift after laughing it off-it

her workout, took a quick shower, and then came

ravioli, is ready!" her grandfather, Lambert, called out with a grin. Seeing his granddaughter return to

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