The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 232 No Forgiveness

“Mr. Abraham,” Patrick called out hoarsely.

Abraham’s cold eyes glinted with sharp mockery, “Mr. Patrick, what exactly do you think she needs from you?”

Patrick’s mouth opened – but no words came out.

Right… what could Stella possibly still need from them?

Growing up in the Luke family–a place like that she probably never lacked for anything.

Thinking back to how, after Stella returned to the Reed family, they kept cutting her credit card limit lower and lower, Patrick felt a wave of shame burn through him.

Abraham let out a low, mocking laugh. “Everything happening to the Reed Group now has nothing to do with her. Don’t bother her again.”

“She has nothing to do with you anymore.”

Patrick felt the words like a slap across his face.

Nothing to do with them…

It struck him how true it was. Aside from a sliver of blood ties, there really wasn’t anything connecting them to Stella

anymore

Especially when he thought about how they had treated her after bringing her back from Stella’s point of view, they had done nothing but hurt her.

But… she had been so rebellious!

Remembering all the stories Susan used to tell him about Stella’s attitude, Patrick’s headache grew worse.

Abraham turned to leave.

stumbled forward, nearly slipping on the icy ground, and managed to grab the hem of

“Can’t you be merciful and spare the

Abraham lowered his gaze.

Patrick’s again, the

chest tightened

parents,” he said, voice

cost her life? Mr. Patrick, you really have the nerve to use that

shield?”

danger in his voice was

the mocking stile disappeared from Abraham’s face,

Patrick’s heart stuttered.

that wasn’t Lilian’s doing! Stella misunderstood Patrick blurted out in

free from his grasp and climbed into

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Chapter 232 NO

you are supposedly her parents that only makes it even less forgivable. Don’t you

people who should have protected her were the ones who

Patrick was speechless.

hit him like a thunderclap

the cold, Patrick turned

car window rolled up, the engine roared to life, and the car

slipped on the

he could see was the

wind howled

the warm car, Abraham cradled

on the spot?” he asked

on her side that

at him. “I couldn’t.