The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 534 The Grandpa Who Refused to Forgive

Stella nodded. “Yeah, he’s still alive.”

“Who was the one that declared him dead back then?” Madam Lyla frowned.

That was no small mistake.

If someone couldn’t even determine whether a person was alive or not, they had no business calling themselves a doctor.

“Eddie,” Stella said, her voice full of exasperation.

The moment she mentioned his name, she was already speechless.

“No wonder.”

Madam Lyla didn’t even know where to begin with Eddie.

“I seriously don’t understand how he ever earned that ‘genius doctor‘ title.”

To the outside world, Eddie’s medical skills were practically mythical.

But the people who actually knew him? They knew better.

While the two of them were chatting, Abraham and Marie came in from outside.

“Grandma,” Marie called first.

Her face was still bruised.

The moment she leaned in closer, Madam Lyla was visibly startled.

“Goodness, what happened to your face? Who hit you?”

That kind of bruise could only come from a beating.

Stella turned to look at Marie, clearly worried too.

Marie instinctively touched her cheek. It really did hurt… “Ugh, that bastard’s guys hit pretty

hard.”

Even her lips felt swollen.

That bastard’s guys?

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that sound so…

darkened immediately at

“Dan’s men?”

ugh, let’s not talk about it. Wow, what’s

a slap on the arm. “Watch your mouth. Do I look like

“No.”

with all this stuff on

I was letting

not getting married. Let Stella take it

never really cared for this

was more girly anyway,

already have too much. I don’t need any more,” Stella

for years, and in that time, her mom and Marie had filled her closet with so many things

treasure back

throw it

“Don’t–fine, I’ll pick something.”

Grandma was getting mad. She quickly stepped up

it mattered–whatever she picked would end up with Stella anyway. Marie had no clue what to

up a bracelet, and slipped it onto her

that one

one was no chean

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was no

that brat had a good

waved her hand. “Give it to Stella. I don’t want it. I don’t

Lyla wasn’t even

here. Wasn’t she afraid of hurting

Finished

Madam Lyla clearly knew what Marie was thinking and huffed, “I already have something better for Stella. Why are you fussing over this

it like she wasn’t

was her precious granddaughter–in–law, and

At the café.

brought Stella over, they saw Mr. Faust playing with the teapot she’d brought

face was practically

gave a soft chuckle. “So