Chapter 327

After all, Gwendolyn had always been the epitome of a Havenport socialite.

"We've arrived, Lisa," Lorraine said.

Quinn went straight to the door and knocked. Unfortunately, there was no response.

"Is she not at home?" Quinn asked. She wondered where else could Gwendolyn be if not at home, especially considering her old age.

At that very moment, an elderly woman with gray hair came upstairs, carrying a bag filled with plastic bottles.

Quinn didn't recognize her at first. However, as the elderly woman drew nearer, she realized that it was her grandmother.

Mom!" Lisa exclaimed as tears streamed down her face.

Gwendolyn was initially bewildered. She hadn't eaten anything since morning. Given that she had no food at home and she was penniless, she had no choice but to gather unwanted plastic bottles outside to sell for money.

Upon recognizing the person before her, Gwendolyn dropped the bag of plastic bottles and asked, "Is it really you, Lisa? Oh, my darling daughter! I thought I'd