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.

such a thing? Did somebody say something to you? I raised you myself. I loved you the most from the time you were little. Do you really

trusted you too much," Natalie said, smiling

Charlotte. "Hello, Mrs. Walker. Could you

sure. Your dad, your brothers, and I

into a warm smile. Perhaps blood ties

was a new face among them—a man Natalie had never met but recognized well. It

had fair skin, a buzzcut, and wore a simple T-shirt and ripped jeans.

soon as he walked in, Lincoln pulled out a bouquet of lilies from behind his back and handed them to Natalie. Though he

I'm Lincoln Walker, the second oldest in

buzzcut might make someone

placed in the center of

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

reminded Lincoln that Natalie preferred to keep her identity as their real daughter private. Respecting her

gift

it," he said, blinking playfully and giving his buzzed hair a quick pat. "I just finished filming, so my hair hasn't grown back yet. Once it does, I'll look

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

never mentioned, they

on

weren't in your right mind. But now that you're better,

was a chill in her eyes. She had given Grace a

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 to

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