Chapter 165 Have You Ever Done Anything To Harm Me


As she spoke, Grace walked toward Natalie.

Under the bright crystal chandeliers, Natalie stood there in her black jacket and cargo pants, her hair tied back. Her face looked indifferent, and there was not the slightest hint of a smile or joy in her eyes.

Grace's expression fell. Her eyes reddened, and tears began to fall. "Nattie, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Grandma." Natalie stepped forward, fixing her unwavering gaze on Grace. "I have something to ask you. You must answer me truthfully."

"Nattie, you look so serious. I'm scared." A hint of surprise flickered in Grace's eyes for a second. She lowered her head, wiping away her tears. She avoided meeting Natalie's gaze. "Nattie, did I do something wrong? Why do you look so serious?"

Instead of answering Grace's questions, Natalie spoke in a cold, steady voice. "Grandma, have you ever done anything to harm me? Have you ever lied to me? Please answer me honestly."

Natalie's tone was calm and chilling, her usually pretty, soulful eyes now sharp and probing.

On the way back, she had been thinking about how she should face Grace. While she appreciated her kindness and felt grateful, she wasn't naive.

If Grace had really been deceiving her and taking advantage of her all this time, it would be better to make a decision sooner rather than later.

Marcus had told her she didn't owe anyone anything. That included Victor, Diana, and also Grace.

you ask me such a thing? Did somebody say something to you? I

you too much," Natalie said,

call to Charlotte. "Hello, Mrs. Walker. Could you all come to Holden Residence? I need to

sure. Your dad, your brothers, and I will be

contained joy, Natalie's lips curled into a warm smile. Perhaps blood ties really were

was a new face among them—a man Natalie had

simple T-shirt and ripped jeans. His features were striking and

and handed them to Natalie. Though he looked

Lincoln Walker, the

eyes crinkled when he smiled. Usually, a buzzcut might make someone look tough or roguish,

the center of the lily bouquet. It was a small,

please accept this. It's our first time meeting," he

identity

he still brought a gift

giving his buzzed hair a quick pat. "I just finished filming, so my

and took the gift, quietly noting how considerate the Walkers were of

they remembered and carried out. Anything she never mentioned, they silently handled for her. Maybe that was what real

her pocket. Then, she turned and fixed her gaze on Grace again.

made some improper decisions before because you weren't in your right mind. But now

her eyes. She had given Grace a chance, but she continued

is in Dithoria. Your son, daughter-in-law, and real granddaughter are here too. But since we're at Mr. Holden's house, we won't discuss it here. Let's find a time

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