Chapter 724

Lincoln's voice was heavy with regret and self-blame as he spoke, "I'm not clueless. I know my Vivian isn't fond of her stepmother and stepsister, and I could tell her childhood wasn't exactly a walk in the park. But I remembered you were the one who raised Vivian, taught her to be so well-mannered and sensible, which is why I gave you the benefit of the doubt. Never in my worst nightmares did I think you could be so heartless. How could you mistreat my daughter like this?"

"We need to sort out this matter regarding my daughter."

Miranda turned ghostly pale, her voice trembling. "How... how do we go about that?"

Lincoln moved closer to Miranda, his fury almost palpable. "I gave you a lot of money. Where did it all vanish to? Why did my daughter have to scrape by?"

Miranda's eyes darted nervously. "I'm sorry, Lincoln. My husband, once he learned about the money, forced me to give it to him to settle his gambling debts. The rest he invested in his business."

Lincoln was boiling with anger. "My money? Why would he take it? Why did you hand it over?"

Miranda stood there, silent and trembling, tears streaming down her cheeks.

jaw practically hitting the floor. She never realized that her wealthy

overwhelming sense of guilt. Nathalie was truly the family's good fortune. Greta had always looked down on her, but

faced with Lincoln's accusations, Miranda remained silent, looking like someone who's lost everything but

just pocket change. Since you didn't use it to take care of

downs. "If that's what

shot back, fuming, "Calm my anger? How could I ever be calm? You even took my daughter's kidney..." His voice was raw

kidney too?" he demanded, eyes locked

face drained of

by a mother's love,t lost her cool. She begged, tears flowing freely, "Lincoln, do whatever you want with me. But Greta she's just a kid

kidney, showed no gratitude, and kept ruining her sister's

me to let her off the hook? Should Vivian's suffering count for nothing?"

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