Chapter 303

Harold was sitting on the floor. His eyes shone brightly.

Adina’s figure was reflected in his eyes. He was thoroughly convinced that Auntie Adina would pick him up.

Adina could not help but take a step back as she looked at him.

She did not understand why, but at that moment, the faces of her children who died as babies came to her mind.

Those two children who died just after they were born had turned into the nightmare that constantly haunted her. Their deaths were the source of all her pain.

How could Dew’s sons be alive and well while her sons rotted in the ground?

How could Dew’s sons become the most honored young masters of the Winters family, while her sons could not even look at this wonderful world?

And what about her?

What was she doing?

She actually cooked for Dew’s sons and treated them as if they were her own!

How could she face her dead children?

Her two sons would not have died as babies if it had not been for Dew.

Adina's eyes were suddenly red an