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Gwendolyn did not want to reveal these things to Felicia, but Juliette was a very talkative child. Before Gwendolyn could stop Juliette, the latter had blurted everything out.

Felicia's lips trembled as she was shocked to her core, listening to Juliette.

“Triplets? Aren't you amazing? Wait, no. I should be impressed by that old man. No wonder you're dressed in such miserable clothes. It must be costing you a fortune to raise three kids, I suppose?”

Felicia smiled smugly at that thought. So what if she's alive? I'm not afraid of her.

Juliette took in Felicia's disdainful look. Then she glanced at her mother's expression. She had a feeling that Felicia was not Gwendolyn's friend.

Juliette pouted. “Gwen, is she not a friend of yours? Why does she look at you with such an unfriendly gaze?”

Gwendolyn stared at her daughter. She did not wish for Juliette to witness this scene.

As much as she hated Felicia and her mother, Gwendolyn was reluctant for her three children to inherit that hatred from her. Instead, she wanted them to grow up healthily and happily.

“Have your meal, Juliette. I don't know her, so let's not talk to a stranger.”

an obedient child, so she heeded Gwendolyn's words and focused on eating her food in

that day until she encountered Gwendolyn. She had never

enough trouble surviving, much less capable of seeking revenge on Felicia and

Gwendolyn and her daughter because she thought it would be embarrassing for Patrick to see her mingling

brushed her hair with her fingers

will be more delicious food at that time during my wedding day.” Feeling proud of herself, Felicia added in a shrill voice, “I'm marrying the heir to the most powerful family in Avenport, Patrick Lowen. Don't you think that my life is so much better than

afterward in a puffed-up

Gwendolyn's face gradually darkened. Felicia and her mother had harmed and set her up when she was eighteen years old, causing her to become pregnant. In the end, she could not

working extremely hard every day for the past six years to afford

duo getting tormented in hell, but she did not have the ability

wretched condition, Felicia was about to marry the most authoritative man in Avenport. Gwendolyn had a

those who did terrible things were being rewarded

still here, Ms.

Then he said to the handsome man next to him, “Mr.

his hand to Patrick. It was only then that Patrick glanced at the

blue jeans. Her outfit was simple, but compared to her miserable appearance of the other