Still Loving You Nonetheless

Even her intention for stepping into the mansion once more was extremely pathetic and ridiculous.

She rang the doorbell twice before the intricately carved gate slowly moved. She entered without any hesitation. Looking at Josiah sitting on the sofa regally, then looking at his cold, handsome face, Meredith’s heart suddenly stopped beating for two seconds.

However, she still could not help but rush to him and say, “Mister Josiah, Nia is in a bad condition. She needs to have an injection at seven sharp every day, if not her life would be in danger. I beg you, please return her to me. Let me take her to the hospital.”

Josiah looked at her. His long slender fingers twirled around the teacup.

Meredith was extremely anxious, yet he slowly said, “This is the first time you return home in three years, all just because you want that bastard from me?”

“She is not a bastard!” Meredith was flustered.

“She came out from the affair you had with Yoel in the bedroom upstairs. Isn’t that just a bastard?”

“No. Nia is just a three-year-old. Josiah, you can’t call her that.” “If not? What should I call her? My precious daughter?” Josiah sneered and asked.

Meredith looked at his cold handsome face. She thought back to the scene three years ago where no matter how she explained to him, he did not believe her.

child I adopted from the orphanage. She is not your daughter or

my child back then. My mother adopted a child back for me to take care

good, but Josiah laughed, “Meredith Leighton. That bastard of a child looks exactly like you. How dare

Nia looked up close. “Three years ago, you lied to me and said that the child was mine. Three years later, you’re lying again, saying that you adopted the child from the orphanage.

Meredith. He turned to the side, raised his

lying to you. I adopted Nia from the orphanage.” “Are you sure?” There was barely any distance between them. Josiah’s hot breath

get Alfred to do a DNA test with you and that bastard. If I find out that she’s your child, Pll strangle her to death…” Josiah forced every word out. Meredith was frightened half to death that her heart almost popped out. She looked at Josiah with widened eyes. “Y-You…Josiah, what are you talking about?”

“No...”

me it’s not?” Josiah flung Meredith’s

Josiah, hugged his legs, and pleaded, “Joe, Nia is your daughter. You must believe me! She truly is your daughter! She’s ill. Terribly ill. I beg you to send her back to the hospital. I beg you!” Josiah was so furious he shook his head. He wanted to kick Meredith out

so

hurt or has any other symptoms?” Meredith pressed

back to the mansion but did nothing

the other end of the corridor and said, “By the way, he was the one who sent Nia to the hospital.” It was then only Meredith noticed Alfred. A hint of surprise

were true or fake. His stance was neutral at that moment. He said, “‘That child passed out in