Chapter 133

Nellie watched the group who claimed to be her closest family. They were always so worried about Greta, but not one of them ever cared about what she was going through.

They were genuinely kind to Greta but just as genuinely indifferent to her.

Frustrated, she tossed her phone away.

"Ouch..." A soft groan followed as the phone smacked into Nathan, who had just walked in. With quick reflexes, Nathan caught it before it hit the ground.

"Who got you so riled up?" Nathan asked, glancing at the phone for answers.

he saw the Brown family's group chat ganging up on Nellie, he

make you unhappy, then keep your distance. We can't choose our family, but we can choose to avoid harm," Nathan said, sitting beside her

defeated. "Nathan, are they really my real parents? I'm their daughter, too, so why is it that they only care about my sister? Greta gets a headache, and they freak out, but if I were dying, they'd just complain about me messing up their floor." Nellie couldn't forget her past life. After donating a kidney and the struggles of childbirth, her health deteriorated under long-term

longed for some warmth from her parents. But they offered nothing, afraid she'd become a burden. Patrick even said, "If you're going to die, do it far away and don't drag us down." At that moment, Nellie felt as if her blood had turned

cruelty

hand, saying, "Nellie, not every parent is worthy

down. How about I take you to work? People might let you down, but work

"Alright."

Nellie's gloom lifted as quickly

her design drafts in front of Nathan. "Nathan, these are the debut designs I've created for our company. There are about fifty styles. Help

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