Nelly froze completely, her body stiffening as if she had seen a ghost. Her lips trembled as she stammered, "You… You…"Did she remember? Did she recall that abduction?If she did… The implications were too terrifying for Nelly to even consider further.Mindy, however, seemed to see right through th
Mindy's ears buzzed, and her mind went blank for a brief moment. The next thing she knew, the world spun around her as she was hoisted onto someone's shoulder. She got carried away with her head dangling down.Before they left, Mindy fixed her gaze on the burrow where Nelly was hiding. Their eyes me
Nelly spat, "You liar! You've been lying to everyone this whole time!"Mindy responded calmly, "I really did lose my memory, but I've recently started to recall everything."Although the details were still fuzzy, she decided to test Nelly—and what a result it yielded.Nelly stammered, "W-What do you
"I actually thought about the possibility of you surviving," Nelly said, her voice laced with disdain. "Maybe as a cripple, maybe sold to some remote mountain village, or maybe even as a beggar… but I never imagined you'd end up living so comfortably."Minnie, why do you have such amazing luck? Even
"How dare you?" Timothy's veins bulged with rage. Each word was squeezed out between clenched teeth.Nelly's eyes flickered briefly before feigning confusion. "Honey, what are you talking about?"Timothy let out a cold laugh. "Honey? If you weren't feeling guilty, would you still call me that after
"Why? Why would you do this? She's your sister!" Timothy screamed."My sister? Yes, she is. She's a Garrison, a true-born Garrison. She'll always overshadow me in every way! Even you love her—why!" Nelly shrieked back."Because of that? You wanted her dead?""That's right! I envied her! I was jealou
"Miranda, Happy Easter." Paul's voice was like a cello playing softly in the quiet of the night. It was rich and resonant, stirring a gentle vibration in the air.Miranda's ear tickled slightly, and she instinctively scratched it while switching her phone to the other side. "Dr. Jefferson, Happy Eas
"What's worse about it?" Paul asked."It weighs on your mind, claws at you, and won't let you rest," Alex replied.Paul frowned. "Just you wait. Mom's going to deal with you.""That's why I came outside. So, who were you on the phone with? You were grinning so hard, your face nearly cracked."Paul's
Sawyer answered, "Alright."Soon, Miranda entered the house. "Grandma, did you call for me?""Come here, Miranda." Fiona beckoned her over. "Let me introduce you to the young scion of the Jensen family, Sawyer Jensen. You two probably met during the birthday banquet.""Nice to meet you," Miranda gre
Paul remained silent as he watched Sam walk away.How childish.Meanwhile, Miranda frowned. That couldn't be right. She had picked each one carefully and they all looked sweet. Sam was probably unlucky to eat a sour one. Paul and Sam picked two large baskets of strawberries and handed them over to
However, Sam's mind had long wandered elsewhere. Coincidentally, he stepped out of the study with a bright smile on his face when the maid came to call him. Sam hadn't gone to the office as he knew Miranda would be visiting. He specially came to the Garrison estate to wait for her instead. Sure en
Miranda felt that if she didn't find an excuse to get Joli out of the lab, he could easily stay there for an entire day. Then, he would pull another all-nighter. Did Joli really think he had some kind of superpower? He worked nonstop for two days with barely any sleep and no proper meals. Yet, he s
Miranda began, "Grandma, I—" "Aren, can you keep an eye on the fire for me? It's been stewing for three hours, and I just need this last touch. Make sure it's perfect, okay? It's too noisy here, so I'm going out to talk to Mimi."It sounded like Fiona had walked into the living room since the noise
Paul paused, then chuckled. "Why do you ask?"Miranda responded thoughtfully, "Because I think it's you. Am I right?"After a brief pause, he nodded. "Yeah."She smiled. "I knew it… No wonder you said we should let things calm down before making any moves. You'd already planned this beforehand, hadn
Madison sighed. "You don't get it."Sebastian gave her a puzzled look."I'm so stressed out," Madison wailed."What can I do to help?" When he saw the tears in her eyes, Sebastian panicked."I'm not getting enough sleep… Can I cut the morning run by ten minutes?" she sobbed."Sure," he said.Madison
Fiona sighed. "What's Mimi been up to lately? I've asked her to come home for dinner twice, but she keeps saying she's too busy. It's been more than a month since I've seen her."Aren put down his newspaper and glanced at her. "You're a grown woman. Why do you need your granddaughter around to keep
Miranda accepted the money and said, "I don't think Joli would accept it.""Just tell him it's from me, and refusing it would be rude. I'm sure he'll accept it," Christine said."Got it." After handling everything, Miranda resumed her usual routine. She shuttled between the lab, college, and home.