The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 340 K68%

Soon after Fiona left, a heavy rain poured down from the clear fight sky. Shakira sat by the window, watching the trees in the yard sway wildly in the storm. She was lost in thought and didn't even notice when Walter showed up behind her. "Thinking about Mrs. Banks?" asked Walter.

Shakira lifted her head, with her eyes calm and serene.

Walter held her shoulders in a comforting silence. "Don't overthink it; it's not your concern," said Walter.

"I just find it all a bit sad," replied Shakira.

Shakira turned her gaze back, staring at the view of the yard. Last year, to make it easier for kittens to climb, Levi had a row of new saplings planted there.

The wind and rain were strong now, but the sturdy trees stood like a protective wall, shielding the little saplings from the

storm.

Shakira mumbled. "Mrs. Banks treated Fiona like her pride and joy, giving her all the love and care she had. She never thought she'd end up in such a predicament because of her."

Walter looked at her face from the side, and for some reason, felt that this usually carefree woman now seemed sorrowful. His heart was slightly moved.

He couldn't help but think of the Nelson family. She was always seen as a burden there and never received any favoritism from her family.

Meanwhile, Fiona enjoyed all this, turning the easily received affection into a weapon to hurt her family. It was truly sad.

"Love can make someone confident and strong, but spoiling can lead to blindness and destruction. Mrs. Banks' way of loving was wrong," Walter said calmly. "Maybe, but I just feel so helpless in the end," said Shakira.

Shakira thought of something, rested her head on his shoulder, and curiously asked, "Why didn't you honor her last wish?"

Walter's expression darkened a bit, and he asked in annoyance, "Do you want me to agree?"

"Well, it's just that the dead deserve respect," replied Shakira.

"So what?" Walter replied openly, "There's no way I'm tying myself to Fiona because of some supposed last wish."

be unfair to you and Fiona. Also, it is unfair

on her slender wrist, suggesting a hint

want me to agree with

"No way," replied Shakira.

to press on his wrist. But due to his size, she couldn't manage with one hand, so she used both to hold on. "I was listening by the

of running away?"

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eyebrow and easily trapped both

me." Shakira boasted proudly. Walter's

you run off to, I'll still bring you back," said

the rain hitting the window suddenly woke Xanthe from

acupuncture skills must be amazing. sleep so

rain, she could have slept soundly until

voice message Eve sent her a few hours ago, sounding soft and gentle. "Xanthe, are you tired from work? Have you been getting enough

Sunday. If you're free, I'd like to invite you to see a musical. If you find it boring, you can ask

lost

has

typed: [Auntie Eve, I'm free

it comes to a musical, I might fall

not that Xanthe lacked self-discipline. It

all sorts of high-end parties and musicals. The result was either getting

genetics were deeply ingrained and unchangeable, so he gave up

quite bold, was mainly concerned about affecting Eve's reputation. Eve was so gentle and kind to her and was her financial supporter, so she had great respect for

replied with a voice

It's getting late, you should go to bed

"Good night" in return. Xanthe exited the

for a moment and

meeting up the next day and also messaged Shakira to

and asked, "Are you