Chapter 387 Annabelle Was Not Your Sister, Jasmine Was

In a moment of panic, Willian instinctively turned his head to see Cordelia standing at the door, staring at him fiercely.

Remembering when she had just married Willian, she was gentle and a bit timid like Jasmine, appearing weak and easy to bully.

Later on...

Willian frowned, not understanding how she had turned into what she was now.

"Take this; it's what your grandmother left for you." Willian's voice softened unconsciously.

Jasmine looked at Cordelia.

Jasmine didn't want to take things from Willian.

For once, Cordelia refrained from cursing and simply asked, "The things left by mother are for my daughter. When Annabelle pretended to be my daughter and came back, why didn't you bring them? Trying to keep them for yourself?"

"You..." Willian took a deep breath in frustration. "Can't you speak more politely? When Annabelle came back, I could tell right away she wasn't my daughter. Shouldn't I have examined Annabelle for a few days?"

Everyone in the Cunningham family found it extremely ironic.

Willian seemed to realize he had no stake anymore and was trying to regain everyone's attention.

Edward leaned against the door frame, staring at Willian, but said nothing.

Shamelessness manifested vividly in Willian.

"Jasmine, this is what your grandmother left for you; take it," Cordelia spoke softly,

Jasmine nodded and reached for the box.

"When you gave Jasmine your favorite set of jewelry at the celebration, I had a hunch because she looks so much like you," Willian said in a deep voice, "Since you don't welcome me, I'll leave."

Willian emphasized once again, hoping someone would stop him.

However, no one welcomed him.

So, Willian left in anger.

It was what he deserved.

When he was young, he didn't treat his wife and children well. Now that he was older

how

wasn't deserving

very upset, approaching Jasmine and holding her

head, her heart beating

still hadn't fully accepted her

identity a long time ago, but I couldn't tell you right away." Cordelia choked up, almost

looked at Cordelia with hot eyes, shaking her

she just unconsciously reached

was a telepathic connection

was with Cordelia,

years have been hard on you, my daughter." Cordelia cried

all the suppressed emotions of many years were pouring out in

replaced, Cordelia hadn't slept peacefully for

tormented by

Cordelia living in pain and torment

hug from Jasmine seemed to sweep away all the darkness

through this silent embrace, was telling her. "I don't blame

but her tears

Six years.

endured six years

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it seemed like she could see

of suffering were meant to lead her to her biological mother.

a good chat." Ethan walked over to Edward's side,

Edgar carrying Justin on his shoulder, holding

two going inside?

the kids play at the door for a while." Edward grabbed Edgar

asked me to bring the two kids back, saying there was something important to announce; it sounded urgent; why are

"Not now," Edward smirked.

chill down his spine. "Edward, stop smiling

Edgar and chatted with Ethan. "You and Jasmine have divorced; what's

the Cunningham family belongs to Jasmine as her pre-marital property; I won't interfere." This was also why Ethan agreed to the

money

word 'divorce,' not understanding the rest. "Divorce? Jasmine actually divorced you! You

that she's divorced; once she's divorced, she'll be mine! I'll

to

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