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.

the beautiful garden below, breathing in the fresh morning air. Her mood lifted almost instantly. "Wendy, if

have time to meet? There's something I need to

refused. "Is

can you

smiled sarcastically. "Then tell me, have you ever treated me like a daughter, even

things,

discuss with you 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

thanks. Remember what I told you? In less than six months, you and your family will have nothing. By then, you might just be left with that old, broken place. You should keep it for yourself," she shot

a place to

Jennifer more because she's obedient and understanding. You, on the other hand, always have to be sharp-tongued, hurting me every day. You think it doesn't hurt me?" Wendy's voice was filled with emotion, unable to

numb to the pain, but hearing those words from Wendy's mouth felt like a knife in her heart. Whether in this life or the last, Wendy had never shown her

on, she would love those she cared for and hate those she loathed, leaving kindness and grievances behind. "Wendy, do you have anything else

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

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When I argued back, you said I was ungrateful and didn't know what was good for me. No matter what I did, it was wrong in your

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,

before she could overcome life's challenges. Life would always leave scars, but she was determined those scars would eventually turn

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

took a quick shower, and then came

called out with a grin. Seeing his granddaughter return to her regular routine filled him with

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