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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.”

Gwendolyn's words and focused on eating her food

was in a good mood that day until she encountered Gwendolyn. She had never expected Gwendolyn

not pay much attention to Gwendolyn's existence. Judging by Gwendolyn's current state, she was having enough trouble surviving, much less capable of seeking revenge on

come over at any time, Felicia decided not to waste any more time talking to Gwendolyn and her

she brushed her hair with her fingers and recomposed herself before

meal, Gwendolyn. I'll be sure to invite you to my wedding, so do bring along your three children. There will be more delicious food at that time during my wedding day.” Feeling proud of herself, Felicia

walked away afterward in a

eighteen years old, causing her to become pregnant. In the end, she

the past six years to afford

hell, but she did not have the ability to do so. That

the most authoritative man in Avenport. Gwendolyn

unfair to her because those who did terrible things were being

here,

from behind. Then he said to the handsome man next

hand to Patrick. It was only then

with blue jeans. Her outfit was simple, but compared to her miserable appearance of the other day at the hospital, Patrick