Chapter 593

Hank had always treated Pattie like his own daughter, pouring all his love into raising her and planning her future with meticulous care. But life has its twists, and no one saw this tragedy coming.

her discreetly. Monica also visited frequently, trying her best to offer support and comfort.

Hank often woke up from dreams of Pattie, her absence leaving a gaping void in his heart. Every day, Anastasia would head out to search for any trace of her daughter, undeterred by the pleading of those who cared about her. To ensure her safety, Hank had Dailey follow On this particular day, Anastasia found herself wandering aimlessly until she arrived at what used to be Gianna's coffee shop, now turned into a boutique clothing store. She stood there, memories flooding back. She remembered Gianna's grand opening, how she had cut the ribbon while heavily pregnant-a memory from a year ago that felt like a lifetime. Back then, her life was full of happiness, her daughter was a bundle of joy, and with Hank, they eagerly awaited the birth of their son. Now, all she had left was Hank, and everything else had slipped through her fingers. "What's on your mind? Thinking about your daughter?" a voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Anastasia turned to see Gianna, who now wore a scarf to hide her disfigured face, leaving only her eyes visible. Surprised by Gianna's sudden appearance, Anastasia felt an inexplicable irritation, a chill creeping through her veins.

at the boutique, remarked, "I come by here sometimes. I poured my heart and soul into that coffee shop and was the talk of the town, surrounded by admirers. And Joey? Locked up for ten years. Him being gone is a mercy, really." Gianna rambled on,

Hank? Must be rough, especially with your daughter missing. You must be living in agony, just like

gaze sharpening as she remembered Gianna's resentment towards her. Without revealing her suspicions, Anastasia kept her composure and asked, "What have you been up to lately?" "Just staying at

husband, and we can have more children if we want. But you? I doubt any man would dare come near you." Gianna scoffed, "Police haven't found her yet. It's been so long; she's probably nothing but bones now. Anastasia, can you even have more kids? I almost forgot, you had a miscarriage, didn't you?

contained rage, "At least I've had the joy of being a mother. What about you, Gianna? You're destined to be

storming off, leaving Anastasia standing there. Gianna lived for the day she could see Anastasia suffer, even if it meant

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