The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 565

Chapter 565

She couldn't bear the thought of losing someone a second time.

"Gwyn, sweetheart, none of us-not me, not anyone-have ever blamed you, do you understand? You can't keep blaming yourself. None of this was your fault."

If anyone was to blame, it was herself for not seeing Violet's schemes in time, for letting things with McNeil get so out of hand that even Gwyn couldn't stand her back then.

Gwyn had never just been a child; it was unfair to lay the burden of childish

ignorance and being misled all on her shoulders. Gwyn didn't deserve that sort of guilt.

"Mom-"

Gwyn was trembling head to toe, lost, completely unsure what to do next. She didn't want to go home. She couldn't face everyone.

She wanted to run, to hide-anything but go back to pretending life could be normal again.

"Stop pushing her," someone said quietly. "She's not a little girl anymore. She can think for herself. Let her decide what to do with her future."

Gwyneth was too distraught to reply, and Victoria's heart was already breaking.

passed. Victoria herself had made peace with it all, but her daughter

gently into his arms-almost stealing her away

her father's hospital room.

aback. But Gwyneth seemed to melt

"And you are...?"

before, but his cool, commanding presence left no doubt- he wasn't someone

was measured, almost dismissive. "No one

his caliber in Starfall City,

mother's look

someone I met in

but with Hawthorne's age, that

"My uncle."

shot up. This man,

tailored suit and expensive

was worth a small fortune. He was no ordinary

like him know Gwyneth? Did he have an agenda? Plenty of people wanted to

so much importance on matching social status. It wasn't about tooking down on others; it was about protecting your children from being used or hurt. The bigger the gap, the more suspicion there was that someone was just

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