Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 1258

"Because you didn't try hard enough," Mrs. Shelby grabbed Ivy by her chin, stared into her eyes furiously, and seethed, "all you do is apologize and claim that you’ve given your best, but have you really? I've gone through hoops and secured an opportunity for you to have Joe's child, I forced him to go visit your parent's graveyard with you, and even got the musical show tickets for you. And what did you do? You handed over those opportunities on a silver plate and gave it to Meredith Leighton."

Shaking her head, Ivy explained, "No! I didn’t do it on purpose, Mrs. Shelby. Joe...he..."

"Don't you dare to put all the blame on Joe!" Mrs. Shelby put her off again and went on, "If I were you, I'd have found a chance and gotten rid of Meredith. By then, Joe would have no choice but to marry you, wouldn't it?"

Ivy was stunned.

She did not expect to hear those words from Mrs. Shelby.

"Mrs. Shelby, you...what do you mean by that?" Ivy stammered in fear.

Mrs. Shelby pulled at the corners of her lips and scoffed, "Ivy Landers, you grew up in a wealthy and influential family, after all, didn’t you? You should have experienced those power struggles, haven't you? Don’t tell me you don’t know what I'm talking about, hmm?" If It

simple? Have you seen those people who are taking charge of the Landers Group?

tears ran down her cheeks. * It’s not like that!

drank the soup and sighed softly, "I just feel sad for my best friend for having a useless husband who failed to protect the family,

want to hear them anymore," Ivy covered her ears with her hands tightly, shook her head, and went on, "I don't want

running away makes you feel better, then keep running away," Mrs.Shelby scoffed, "I have plans of making you one of the Shelbys and with your status as Josiah’s wife, it would be

finished the soup and passed her the empty bowl. "Leave now. I want

not leave. Instead, she stood there looking at

like that? Haven't I helped my best friend, your mother, enough? If it wasn't

Ivy slowly composed herself.

Group, it won't bring my parents back alive. SO...I just want to

face again. "You useless piece of rag! If I were your mother, I’d have killed

all. Because the pain

Mrs. Shelby's blouse, she pleaded again, " Mrs. Shelby, tell me where my child is, please tell me