Chapter 270

Greta was feeling really hurt and abruptly cut Nathalie off. "Nathalie, don't start with the fake sympathy. Mom took care of Dad because she wanted to, not because she had to. She's not like you, who seems to have forgotten where you came from and how to respect your

parents."

Nathalie shot Greta a mocking look. "Greta, you only say you take care of our parents with words, don't you?"

"All these years, they've given everything for you. Have you ever cooked them a meal? Sewn them a piece of clothing? No, you haven't. So, your so-called care is just empty words."

Nathalie's pointed remarks left Greta flustered, and she mumbled weakly, "I'm not well. I don't have the strength to help them, and they understand."

"Oh, you're not well? But that wasn't the case when you went to Milan for Fashion Week a few years back. You made loads of outfits, then. How come you didn't think to make something for our parents?"

Greta's face turned a deep shade of red, her eyes darting nervously to Miranda.

Miranda's gaze toward Greta turned noticeably icy.

pot. "Mom, look at your hands. You can't even hold a bedpan without shaking. You should be living in comfort now. Remember when we lived together in that little place by Rainbow Bridge? You were almost twenty years younger back then, and I was

bit her lip, looking down

chord. Her two daughters were so different. Greta's talk was sweeter than her deeds.

Nathalie, Miranda felt genuinely happy. With

knew she had

here? You've changed your name, so you're not part of the Brown family

dropped to the floor, spilling everywhere. Greta snapped, "Can't you hold

she'd been too harsh on Miranda and

pulled out a strand of hair and offered it to Nathalie, "If you want

take the white hair. She

done a DNA test. This time, she

shoving Nathalie aside. "What are you doing? Don't you dare hurt my

Nathalie noted Greta's over-the-top

and glanced at Miranda, whose face showed panic. Nathalie figured something was up between

"Move aside," she demanded.

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