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.

should be living in comfort now. Remember when we lived together in that little place by Rainbow Bridge?

bit her lip,

different. Greta's talk was sweeter than her deeds. Nathalie's actions spoke louder than

Nathalie, Miranda felt genuinely happy. With Greta, she felt

Miranda's expression, Nathalie knew

not part of the Brown family anymore. We don't want you here." Nathalie replied, "I came to get a

the floor, spilling

fierce gaze made Greta realize she'd been too harsh

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

white hair. She knew her bond with

they'd already done a DNA test. This time, she wanted to test against

Nathalie aside. "What are you doing?

Nathalie noted Greta's over-the-top

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

"Move aside," she demanded.

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