The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 279

How could there possibly be any real affection? Charles' current guilt over the little brat was just a fleeting sentiment, a weak bond of blood that couldn't stand the test of time or the arrival of a new child. Once she had kids with him, Charles would be all about them, leaving little Charlie completely forgotten.

"Evelyn, do you totally despise me deep down?"

"Of course you do, how could you not? After all, it was me who deliberately snatched that kidney away from the little brat, causing her to die on the operating table."

"For you, as her mom, the toughest thing must be the 'what if,' right?"

"If I hadn't taken that kidney, your little brat could've pulled through the surgery."

"Such a shame, huh? That little brat died because of me! And you, her mom, claim to love her but are completely powerless against me, her killer!"

Dahlia taunted with a nasty grin, her words dripping with arrogance.

her lip hard, blood trickling down, yet she

long as she was alive, there was still a chance to nail Dahlia for her wickedness. One

laughed, her expression even more smug. She looked at Evelyn, who was teetering on the edge,

kid? Still believing in

with money and power,

the

it, it was

kidney you worked so hard to get for the little brat? With just a word from Charles, it

it weren't for Charles' help, how could I have taken the little brat's kidney? How would she have

Charles was doing while you were calling him from outside the operating room? He was right there in the

Not a single one! If he had picked up

now? The one responsible for the little brat's death wasn't just

even with Brooks' help you can't touch Charles, let alone me, protected by