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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.”

words and focused on eating her food in

encountered Gwendolyn. She had never expected Gwendolyn to be still alive. That

did 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 Felicia and her mother. Gwendolyn was now nothing like the prestigious Ashton family's eldest

to waste any more time talking to Gwendolyn and her daughter because she

her fingers and recomposed

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

walked away afterward in a puffed-up

her mother had harmed and set her up when she was eighteen years old, causing her to become pregnant. In the

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

vicious mother-daughter duo getting tormented in hell, but she did not have the ability to do so.

the most authoritative

was being unfair to her because those who did terrible

still here,

voice was heard from behind. Then he said to the handsome man next to him, “Mr. Lowen, this is Ms. Ashton, who returned your coat

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

was simple, but compared to her miserable appearance of the other day at the hospital, Patrick thought Gwendolyn