She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 130: She’s My Son’s Mother, So You Don’t Have To Bother Yourself Taking Care of Her

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The private room was in complete silence.

With a deep look in his eyes, Justin looked straight at Nora and asked, “What kind of difficulties?”

Nora couldn’t figure out what the man was thinking, so she felt that she couldn’t tell him everything at once. She had to take it slow. What if that domineering man took the two children away and refused to let her see them anymore after she told him the truth?

Nora had never been one to do things she wasn’t confident about, especially when her children were involved. She lowered her gaze and said, “All mothers love their children. Maybe someone took the child from her when she had only just given birth? Or maybe she has been looking for the child all these years?”

Justin’s jaw tightened. He asked, “Then can you tell me how she became pregnant with my child?”

How she became pregnant?

How would Nora possibly know?!

She shook her head. “Even you don’t know how the child came about. Maybe she doesn’t know, either?”

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Nora raised her head. Her almond-shaped eyes were very dark on her deathly pale countenance. However, her eyes glinted with a dark light as she said, “Of course, I’m not trying to make excuses for her. Since she has brought the baby into the world, it is her negligence as a mother that she failed to foresee what came next and failed to protect her child.”

She had spent every day in pain and regret during the past five years.

Back then, she had immediately contacted her aunt abroad when she discovered that she was pregnant. Her aunt had wanted to come back to the States to take her right away, but because Nora was in the midst of developing a drug, she had been reluctant to leave. Thus, the two of them had agreed that her aunt would only come back for her during her ninth month of pregnancy.

Cold-hearted people like the Smiths would never help her to raise her children.

She had envisioned many different scenarios, but she had never expected that she would give birth prematurely. Neither did she expect Henry to be so vicious! How exactly had he brought himself to bury his own grandchild with his own hands?

After that, she had blamed herself and regretted her actions countless times, but it was all useless and to no avail.

Justin looked at her. Even though she was expressionless, she gave off an air of pain. He wanted to ask what exactly had happened back then, but he suddenly couldn’t bring himself to ask any more.

she doted on Pete so excessively, it was obvious that she wasn’t someone who would abandon her

she would be interested

had a DNA paternity test done and verified that the baby was indeed his child.

seek revenge on her. Even though he had never stopped looking for her all these years, he didn’t put

mother. Was he really supposed to kill her after he found

that he thought about it again, how would someone who had the ability to escape his tracking efforts and leave him clueless after calling him possibly lack

Beep.

information on Caleb. Justin glanced at Nora—she

all

Name: Caleb Gray

Age: 29

Height/Weight: 6’1″, 154 lbs

Health: Frail and sickly

frowned when he

29 years old. It was probably

to read on. The further he read, the more grave his

him any subjective assumptions, so everything he sent

father had returned to the States with his eldest brother 25 years

the Grays and Nora’s mother, Yvette Anderson, were in frequent contact, so they decided to let their children marry

Grays were concerned, as the second son, Caleb had never been involved with the Grays’ domestic businesses

became a pharmacist after that. However,

time was because he had fallen out with the Grays in California.

like an unfavored second son

couldn’t find out

ever since Caleb returned to the States,

pharmaceutical factory. However, none

was definitely wrong

asked with a smile, “Cherry… Pit, you’ll be going to the

to switch the children

the little fellow had classes to