Chapter 358: Do You Think I Am the Victor?

“He left for abroad, to carry out Master Summers‘ tasks, never even glancing back at me…” Mia Ashworth’s eyes were now thick with hatred, her face twisted in rage.

Claire Donovan didn’t know whether to call Mia foolish or blinded by love. Love unrequited remains unrequited, regardless of the sacrifices made. Claire shook her head helplessly at Mia’s near madness.

Mia’s excitement grew as she spoke, her eyes bulging with hate and her fingers whitening from the pressure. “I married Benjamin Lyons in a fit of resentment and hate, despising that woman, Winona Summers. No matter what I did or how much I gave for Joseph, he only had eyes for her. So, I… ha–ha–ha…”

Her laughter was maniacal. She suddenly looked at Claire with intense hatred in her eyes, as if seeing Winona Summers in her. “When I learned Winona was to marry Frederick Vanderbilt, I was overjoyed, prepared a grand gift for their wedding. But then she fled the wedding, ha–ha, and I saw her escaping. I followed her, confronted her, and told her I was pregnant with Joseph’s child, and about helping him against the Felix. I said a lot, and I saw her face tighten. Ha–ha, I knew she believed it!”

Claire Donovan clenched her fists, her breath catching. Mia’s words confirmed her suspicions about why Winona Summers never sought Joseph after fleeing the wedding.

Heh, so that’s how it was! Mia Ashworth had poisoned her mother’s mind against Joseph with those words.

Even if Winona was initially doubtful, the closeness between Mia and Joseph and the situation with the Felix might have convinced her. Perhaps the shock was too much for even a strong–hearted Wino to bear.

Mia continued laughing hysterically, her face a mask of insanity. Claire’s eyes darkened, her fingers slowly relaxing from their clenched state.

Looking at Mia, she asked each word dripping with significance, “So, do you think you are the victor?”

“Victor?” Mia suddenly stopped laughing, looking into Claire’s eyes, tears streaming down her face, “Am I a victor? Ha–ha, am I? Ha–ha…”

Chapter 358. Do You Think I Am the Victor?

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laughed simultaneously, tears flowing uncontrollably, “Claire Donovan,

a man I didn’t love, endured a loveless marriage, lived a

to confide in my own daughter. Do you

the burdens that must

heart for many years. Unspoken and unvented, it was only now that she could

possessed by the revelation.

people are pitiable, yet more

was your actions that forced my mother to endure the

of fatherly love from the moment I was born.

what you did

it was wrong!?” Mia Ashworth suddenly

glared ferociously at Claire Donovan, barking in fury, “Your mother brought

victim? Then what

tightly, shaking her head. “You are the

a love that was never yours. By

expect anyone’s pity.”

Mia Ashworth roared, her fingers suddenly gripping a wine bottle and slamming

shattered, sending red

as she

only emerge in moments of

Ashworth’s outburst, and when her emotions peaked, she deliberately lowered her

husky tone catching

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