When Bethan returned home, she immediately noticed her sister’s and husband’s shoes on the floor. The groaning sounds coming from inside confirmed her worst fears. She had dreamed of bearing his child, but now her love was shattered by their betrayal.
Unbeknownst to Bethan, her evil sister had orchestrated the entire affair. Ever since childhood, her sister had tried to take everything from her. Not only did Bethan’s heart break, but she also nearly lost her life in a staged car accident on a rainy day.
Six years later, Bethan came back from Europe, ready to uncover all the hidden truths.
“Nonsense!” Cynthal’s tears infuriated Granny Morrison. She slammed the teacup on the coffee table with vengeance. “Back then when Brettley wanted to get engaged to you, no one in the family agreed to it, yet he insisted on it, saying how he was fulfilling Bethan’s will! “Now five years have passed and the family has…
“Of course,“ Granny Morrison harrumphed coldly. ” Take it and keep it well. Don’t say I didn’t warn you!” “You have a point. ” Bethan swiftly kept the piece of check into her bag. “But, the fake necklace on your neck is probably worth much less than a million, right?“ Upon the mention of a…
“I’ve promised you that I’ll never hurt Nellie nor slander your ex-wife. You should stop asking me any more questions.“ She immediately turned and left, shutting the door on her way out. Brettley remained in the same spot as he, in a daze, gazed at her retreating form. His palms still felt warm after holding…
However, what Bethan said the day before was like a prick in her heart. Every time she recalled it, she became incredibly uncomfortable. Could this necklace be…fake? No matter how generous Cynthal was, she was just a relatively famous person in the entertainment industry. How could she afford to give her gifts worth more than…
“Secondly. ” Bethan looked at Brettley meaningfully. “If Ms. Peterson finds out about this, I’m afraid I can’t explain myself.” Brettley lifted her chin with his finger. His eyes turned cold. “Why do you care so much about what she thinks?” “It’s you, Mr. Morrison, that cares about her.” Bethan’s face was still indifferent. “No…
“I was hospitalized because I was too furious at you. Why have you not fired that maid?” Brettley pulled a chair over and sat on it elegantly next to Granny Morrison. “How well is Cynthal treating you? Is it worth it, doing this for her?” Granny Morrison was displeased at his words. “Brettley, what do…
“You mean…there had been fires around this neighborhood?” The driver nodded. “Yes.” Neil was instantly alarmed. “Driver, please go faster! Please!” Neil knew what Cynthal was trying to do. Although he did not know why the little boy suddenly got anxious, the driver drove faster as he saw the boy in an anxious state. A…
Only in Bethan’s dreams could she see such tender, concerned Brettley. She had loved him for so many years, yet never had he once reciprocated her love. In the dream, however, she could clearly feel Brettley’s concern and love. “You’ll be fine.” While semi-conscious, she heard a low man’s voice constantly repeating this to her.…
However, back then, he was the one who hurt her the most. Bethan closed her eyes and sighed. She lifted her head. “How long was I unconscious for?” “Two days.” “Did anyone visit me?” “Yes,” the nurse replied as she switched the IV drip. ” A little boy and his godmother came to visit you.”…
“I never knew that you have such a strong grip on m y great-granddaughter.” When Nellie’s cries were far away, Granny Morrison harrumphed. She sat by the side. “But the more you’re like that, the more I can’t let you stay. If you can get my great-granddaughter to listen to you, you can get her…