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Chapter 351.1 Heartless (1)

Imogen remembered the days when she was bullied the most. She dreamed of her mother coming. back, holding her and promising to never leave, telling Imogen that she had friends in school and no one would bully her again.

But upon waking up, all she found was a cold bed and a dark night, causing her to curl up and cry helplessly.

Such dreams used to be frequent during her primary school days but became less and less as she grew older.

She couldn’t remember when was the last time she had such a dream. It had been about ten years

anyway.

Where was her mother? Whether she had remarried or not? Why was her mother so heartless to never come and see her? Did her mother already have another child, leaving her behind? Those were all questions Imogen would wonder in the past.

At times, she resented her mother for abandoning her, while other times, she wondered if there were reasons behind her mother’s actions.

Eventually, Imogen stopped expecting the role of a mother and stopped feeling angry towards her mother. She simply considered that such a person didn’t exist in the world.

After her father’s death, she managed to overcome many challenges over the years.

She had never imagined that they would cross paths again.

It was an unexpected twist of fate.

Her mother turned out to be the second wife of Walter of the Harrington family.

news of Dad’s death? Did she know that I’d been adopted by

taken to the hospital by her henchmen, did she

hospital, and a hint of

thought her mother must

her to apologize to Mike, assuming that Grace was Imogen’s daughter, and continued to use

woman’s eyes, Imogen was nothing compared

help but laugh.

mother she had longed for so much

she still found herself pitiful and laughable to

wind brushed Imogen’s

her chest, unable to express

of Jubilian City

Imogen walked for a long time

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stopped, leaning against the railing, staring at the

Facebook

phone and saw a message from Troy’s account, but the tone and content were clearly from Grace: [Imogen, are you available for a

a moment and replied: [Yes.]

video call immediately connected, and the screen showed a beautiful little girl. The girl’s skin. was as white as milk, smooth as silk, and her eyes were shining brightly. She had a delicate and small nose, plump and rosy lips, and even two pieces of puff pastry at the corners of

lovely Grace, Imogen’s turbulent

behind Imogen and curiously asked, “Imogen, are

a little accident, and I’m outside now.” Imogen smiled and raised her phone, showing

worriedly said, “Then do

I will show it to you when

also want