Rebirth Of Vengeance

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.

pulled open the pristine white curtains, and looked out at the beautiful garden below, breathing in the fresh morning air. Her mood lifted

have time to meet? There's something I need

"Is

aback by her cold reply. "Natalie, we're mother and daughter! How can you say something like that? Isn't it normal for a mother

you ever treated me like a daughter, even once or

done those things, I would never have

few months. We have an old, rundown house in the suburbs; you can stay there for now," she added. Natalie fell

have nothing. By then, you might just be left with that old, broken place. You should keep it for yourself,"

you cursing me? Why are you so cruel? I'm your mother! I'm offering you a place to stay for your own good; you don't need to be so sarcastic,"

the other hand, always have to be sharp-tongued, hurting me every day. You think it doesn't hurt

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

it might be her fate never to receive familial affection. From now on, she would love those she cared for and hate those she loathed, leaving

are you really this ungrateful?" Wendy's blood pressure spiked from frustration. She thought Natalie

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argued back, you said I was ungrateful

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

the bad mood and conquer herself before she could overcome life's challenges. Life

to the bathroom, feeling her spirits lift after laughing it off-it was surprisingly effective. After washing up, she went downstairs

a

come over! Your favorite, ravioli, is ready!" her grandfather, Lambert, called out with a grin. Seeing his granddaughter return