Chapter 565:

He hugged her a little tighter and nodded, then took his seat at the table again, his thoughts drifting to the past.

“Mom and Dad were the kindest people you could ever meet. Whenever anyone in the neighborhood was struggling, they’d come to our house, and our parents always did what they could to help. Dad used to have this sharp suit that made him look so distinguished, and Mom had a lovely dress, the same as the one in the sculpture. But things changed after that.”

As Ethan continued, Maia slowly pieced together what life had been like.

Her father knew so much and could repair nearly anything that broke at home. He spent evenings telling Ethan stories before bed and made sure to teach him good manners.

Her mother was not only graceful and lovely, but also had a real gift for sewing. She often came home with bunches of fresh flowers that brightened every corner of the house.

laughter and warmth in our home. Mom and Dad always managed to look after me and…

resentment. “Rosanna is a whole story on her own! Maia, you wouldn’t believe how much your parents did for her. Ethan prefers not to bring it up, but I don’t see any reason to stay quiet about it. Rosanna never had to face any real difficulties at home. Her outfits were always spotless and vibrant,

Ethan was born, it didn’t change how much they cared for Rosanna. She wanted to learn the piano, so your parents worked extra jobs and borrowed money left and right to buy her a piano. They even hired a piano teacher from the city,” Kathie said, finally setting her fork down with a heavy sigh. “During that period, they ate little more than pickled vegetables and plain bread. In just a few months, they became almost unrecognizable from all the sacrifices they made. It broke my heart to see them struggle like that, and I felt truly sorry for

In the end, Rosanna never once valued their efforts. She hasn’t come home since returning to the Morgan family, not even to pay her respects at their graves.”

gⲁ???ν???.?0? – Next part

for Kathie, and the

darkening her expression. That wasn’t at

way of seeing the

stepped out of Marvelous Garden, the clock had already ticked well

almost deserted, with the night breeze murmuring gently beneath a sky where the moon gleamed brightly and the stars twinkled like forgotten dreams.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255